Zahra Jones only intention was to graduate, discover true happiness and avoid Levi Karldon by all means possible, but that becomes impossible when she is forced to be in the same group with him for a project.
Levi Karldon was arrogant, conceited an...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"THAT IS ENOUGH FOR TODAY," Benny says, clasping his hands together as he takes in a deep breath. "I will see you all next time,"
I walk over to my backpack in the corner of the room and pick it up, slinging it over my shoulder. I head out the studio and was making my way towards the sidewalk when Travis stops me.
"Zahra," he calls out. I stop and turn, watching him as he runs towards me. "Hi,"
"Hey, Travis," I say with a nice smile. "How are you?"
"Great. Yeah, I'm good," He asks. "Do you have something to do right now? I'm gonna have lunch so I wanted to know if you would like to join me?"
"Well, I don't really ever have anything to do, so why not?" I say.
He points at a black Aston Martin. "Sure, my car is right over there,"
I had a feeling he was rich, he just looked like he was rich. He leads me to his car and opens the door for me and then closes it before running to the other side and gets into the drivers seat.
"I was thinking of going to Olive Garden," He says. "But, if there is any other place you have in mind, we can go there,"
"No, Olive Garden seems good," I say, inhaling the scent in his car.
He nods and gives me a nice smile. "Then Olive Garden it is,"
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Travis had to be the funniest person I had ever met in my seventeen years of living. Or maybe I just thought that because he had the same low standards of humor I did.
I swallow down a piece of appetizer bread and continue to listen to what he was saying.
"I had never been so afraid in my entire life," he says. "I actually pissed myself," he pauses. "I don't know why I told you that part. That is embarrassing,"
I laugh. "Don't be embarrassed. Real men admit when they piss themselves,"
"Where did you hear that?" He asks, furrowing his eyebrows.
