Oliver's POV
My plan was going well and I easily made John run with me. John kept on driving aimlessly for ten to fifteen minutes and then pulled over the car to the side.
" Oliver, now exactly what do you want to do? I am sure that your tutor would have reported us. What will I do? ", he asked worriedly.
" Don't worry, you trust me, right? ", I asked, holding his shoulder, in assurance. " Nothing much will happen if you will listen to me and say what I will tell you to say. "
" I trust you. "
" Good. Don't worry, nothing will happen to anyone. ", I said but I knew who would suffer the most but, I was ready for that.
I would not have started if I was afraid of some trivial beatings.
" So, where do you want to go, now that you have run? "
" Here. ", I said, handing him the paper, Teacher gave me, with the address of the location my friends had send to me.
