Chapter 40

Shut up, brain. I hiss sharply but then my curiosity nudges at me and the next thing I know I'm shuffling through that trunk like a mad man while the other half of my brain is shouting at me not to invade his privacy and to trust him. I do trust him, I really do. I'm just a nosey bitch that can't stand wondering. Seriously, wondering drives me mad. I'll drive myself mad if I don't know what the hell is in this trunk.  But the thing is, there is nothing else in this trunk beside Liam and I's duffel bag along with a smaller carry on bag containing a brush and toothpaste and also some cheap Motel soap that Jeremy had a habit of stealing.  I sigh and smooth myself over the black fabric that covers the trunk. This was a stupid idea. I mean, what the hell did I think I would in this- Wait. What was that? I slide my hand over a.. a latch? Is that a latch? I tug on it and watch as the floor