Zaylee

Love?

I wake up and sit on my bed trying to process what is happening. That's when reality hits me. We were supposed to reach there by 5 am and it's more than 4:30 already. I run to my bathroom and get freshen up. I get dressed and take my essentials like comb and hair tie in my bag. I can do them in the car. I call Sean and he doesn't receive instead rings my doorbell as a sign. I open the door and see him all dressed up and waiting.

"Before you say something. I wanna say I am sorry but I can't wake up early."

"It's okay. Now let's go."

His car is not black but I like it. It's cool. When I first saw him, he gave me a cool guy who roams around in bikes vibe. He really looks like those bad boys with extremely good looks on whom every girls die. He is totally opposite except I don't know his popularity part.

He starts driving.

"Wanna play a song?"

"Play 'permission to dance' then. I am still sleepy." He plays it.

"I can see that. You really had a hard time today. Now I doubt if that place is worth your sleep."

"Hope it is. I didn't even brush my hair. Imma do it now"

I am going to make a ponytail.

"Don't tie them. You look beautiful this way."

"They are on my face otherwise."

"Let them be for today. I love your hairstyle."

"I don't know why but you are getting a privilege today."

"Oh am I in heaven already?"

"Being in a same car as me so consider it."

"You can talk. You didn't talk that much when we first met."

"That's more like me. I don't like talking with anyone. You didn't talk as well."

"We just met that day. What else do you expect?"

"So you like talking?"

"Not with everyone. I have specials. You are one of them."

"And you are also getting a special benefit today. Don't expect this everyday. No point."

"My expectations won't make any change anyway. So I can expect at least."

"Do you write books or what?"

"No. Are my words bookish or what?"

"Yeeeaah. No offense. Where are we going? It's more than 5"

"You will see. The weather is in favor too."