Rory
My hands were shaking on the way home, and I hated it. As soon as Kenny noticed, he reached for my hand and tangled it with his, while his second one controlled the steering wheel.
"Stop worrying your head off, doll." Kenny spoke, voice low and soothing and I felt my heart fill up with an immense feeling of love for him, because I know if not for him, I won't be who I've become today. It was mainly all thanks to him, even though hated taking credits for that.
I bit on my bottom lip, my mind traveling back to the entire conversation we had with Jason back at his grandma's place and a bitter taste appeared across my tongue again. I let out a long sigh and tried forcing myself to stop thinking, but nothing was working.