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~Bella's POV
The next day, I woke up feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Yesterday had gone better than I expected, but I knew I still had a long way to go before I could call myself a confident driver. I took my time getting ready, slipping into a comfortable outfit and tying my hair back so it wouldn't get in my way.
When I stepped outside, Donald was already waiting for me beside the car, a friendly smile on his face.
"Morning, Bella. Ready for round two?" he asked, tossing me the keys.
I caught them, my heart skipping a beat. "I guess we'll find out."
Donald chuckled and motioned for me to get in. I slid into the driver's seat, adjusting my posture and gripping the wheel tightly. Taking a deep breath, I started the engine. The familiar hum of the car filled my ears, grounding me.