"You're not wearing your glasses," Greyson commented when Indianna sat down in the car later than night.

"We're not at school," Indianna shrugged and crossed her arms over her chest. "Where are we going?"

"You're new to this town, you won't know where," he shrugged.

"My mother told me to stay away from you," Indianna said which earned a chuckle from Greyson.

"She's doing a great job at keeping you away from me, isn't she, sugar?" He smirked.

"How do you know her?"

"I'll tell you ...