A Poor Student Stepped Into The Wrong Car Until He Learned The Truth

feel both irritated and strangely warm.

“I’m sorry,” I said, my voice hoarse from sleep. “I thought this was my Uber.”

“Technically, you hijacked my car and then snored for twenty minutes.”

Heat climbed my neck. “I don’t snore.”

“You do. Lightly. It was actually kind of adorable.”

I looked around properly for the first time. The interior of the car wasn’t continue reading …