“Too bad.” He retorted, smirking.

“I wanna go home!” I bellowed in his ear.

He looked at me, “I came prepared. Domino put a spell on me. You can’t hurt me. Not even your annoying scream.”

I punched him in the face and he groaned, “Liar.”

Tyrell cradled his cheek, “I was bluffing! You didn’t have to do that!”

“Yes, I did.” I insisted, nodding my head innocently.

He rolled his eyes, “I can’t feel the left side of my face.”

I laughed, “Accomplishment is great!” Tyrell ignored that and resumed texting.

“Are you texting your secret boyfriend?” I whispered.

His head snapped to mine, “No! I like girls!”

“Defensive much?” I smirked.

He sighed deeply, “Are we almost there yet, driver dude?”

“Yes, Master Tyrell.” An old r