Shane didn't want to give up just yet, driving slowly right behind, and said, "The bus is packed. Why bother? Get in and don't make me tell you twice!"
A lot of women would kill to get in his car, and that was the first time he was almost begging one to hop on his car instead.
"I don't have a problem with it, so why do you care." Wyonna turned her head and shot a contemptuous look at him. "Just give up already. You could tell me 100 times over, and I'm still never gonna get inside your car, ever."
Shane was speechless.
Wyonna was just in time to catch the bus when she got to the bus stop, and she hopped inside immediately.
Shane punched the steering wheel out of frustration and stepped on the gas, tailing right behind the bus, insisting on driving her to school. Wyonna was able to see from the bus's rearview mirror that Shane's black Cadillac was a fair distance behind the bus.
