Front Row Nightmare

Suddenly, a car horn blared behind Clara.

Clara was startled by the noise, instinctively pressing a hand to her chest as she glanced back over her shoulder. Kaelen's car was now parked right behind her; she hadn't even noticed when he'd pulled up.

As Kaelen stepped out of the car, Clara frowned. "Kaelen, did you seriously just honk at me?"

Kaelen quickly walked over. "Hey, I wasn't honking at you.