Chapter 4

Chapter 4

"No. Rock n roll has never gone out of style and never will!" Chase says
Chase and I were talking about what they had on the radio. They were saying it was out of style. Chase didn't believe them.
"Apparently experts say that rock and roll went out of style a long time ago, Chase!" I've started being able to talk to him or vice versa without fainting. We were driving in his truck, and it wasn't one of those fancy rich kid trucks, he built it with his own two hands.
"Well the experts are wrong, Luce." I still haven't found out why he calls me that though.
"Why do you call me Luce all the time now? My name is-"
"It fits you better, and I know what your name is, it's Lucy Crown the girl who pays more attention to her notebook than her hair." Chase interrupts
"How do you know my last name? And people know me as that?" I ask
"Yes and I admire you for that. And I know your name because I look at your.... Passport." Chase said that last part awfully slowly.
"You look at my passport?" I say slowly.
"I was looking for mine and got interested." He said. He was lying, I just knew it. I would have said something but that's when we got to the hotel.