Plush [18+]

Chapter One: The Drive

I walked up to the dmv car thinking if I pass this I'll have my very own Mercedes Benz. I was shaking in my Loubouitons, as I walked up to the door I held my hand on the side of the car looking in the window and going through my mind the second I see my driving instructor I think
'OH MY GOD HES GORGEOUS'
I do not need to mess this up for myself. As I slowly get into the car I almost slip thinking about how absolutely stunning he is. I try to talk, but I just can't do it. This felt like death, me just staring blank at him.

"Hi, I'm Ryan." he says
in a deep muscular tone that makes me want to sing. Me struggling to say hello or hi I end up saying this

"Come here often?"

"What?" he replies with a slight chuckle

"Nothing never mind." I tried brushing it off

I was absolutely the most uncomfortable I have ever been in my 17 years of life, I'm so happy I never have to do this again. If I pass. While I'm going trough my head replaying that same cliche pick up line I snap back to reality realizing it's been three minutes and I haven't started yet.

"Are you okay?" He asked me,

"Perfectly fine, why?" I have to act clueless.

"Your sweating."

Did he.... I am running down my face is a thin line of sweat I am so happy I'm wearing a poncho and not the tank top I thought of wearing today. These leggings are not helping either.

"It's fine." He says out of the blue.

"What's fine." I ask this time I'm serious.

But then I notice he's on the phone with another instructor named Zach. He asked if he was in danger. I have NO idea why, usually people will text it but he calls. Rude ass. Enough playing around, I put my hands on the wheel and put the car in drive. off we where onto the highway we go. God.

"See it's fine." he says as he looks in my direction. His eyes looked like the sky...

"Thanks" I managed to blurt out.

As I drove the the breathe taking city of Atlanta. Not really breathe taking. We made it to a plaza where he had told me to turn into.

"You hungry." he asks me looking up slowly from his shoes.

"I can eat." I was full I just wanted to see him in full motion. When we went into that McDonald's

"Okay." that's all he said.

He get out and comes around opens my door and takes my hand to help me out. Literally body on fire right now. Then he holds the door open for me. Does this inferno have to burn hotter. Surely he has to have some kind of flaw, like maybe a ingrown toenail, or a underdeveloped attached twin. I don't know he's just so perfect it's unbearable I almost lost focus and touched his face.

"So, what are you getting?" He asked me curiously.

"Um, just water I'm a vegetarian." I said, which was a lie I hated McDonald's and their tans fats, but I loved looking at him while he ordered his food. He walked up to the counter, and ordered for us, while I spotted a big booth by the window. I thought it would be perfect so I could have room to pass all the way out if he touched me. I sat down at the booth and waited for him. He walked over, and sat down not a word was spoken between us. I had to break the silence.

"Enjoying your food?" I asked curiously taking a gigantic gulp of water.

"Yeah, sorry I didn't know you were a vegan before I brought you here." He compassionately said to me.

"I'm not a vegetarian." I admitted, the embarrassing feeling was back.

"It doesn't matter." He replied.

He came closer to me, and touched me on the shoulder. I melted on the inside.

"So how old are you." My curiosity peeked.

"Eighteen." He replied

He was a legal grown man, and here I am one year from being a grown woman. This was fate.