She wanted to make things right with Tucker, but she wasn’t sure he would want to make things right with her. He had made no attempt to contact her after their disagreement earlier that evening, and this made Lucy feel uncertain. She looked up at Tucker’s house and longed to see him. There was a light on in the house, so she knew he was home. “Is everything okay, miss?” The driver asked as he turned back to look at Lucy. “Yeah,” Lucy nodded, as she glanced up at the house once more before she sighed and turned back to the driver. “Can you just take me back to where you collected me earlier, please?” “Sure,” the driver shrugged as he put the car into drive and pulled away from the kerb. Lucy looked up at the house as they moved away, and her heart ached, she wanted Tucker. “STOP!” She yelled suddenly, and the driver slammed on the breaks.
