Keven's POV
There was a young woman , she looks to be at least 16. Every day she takes the bus to her destination but I can never find where she is off too. I'm Keven Davis. I go to a highschool a bit far from my district.Im 17 and every day as I walk to the bus stop I see this beautiful woman there too. Only,her bus leaves earlier than mine.....so I never get to talk to her. I try getting there earlier but I cant run too fast, i guess I'm stuck admiring her from a far.
Last month my eldest sister, Samantha, got a car for her 19th birthday. She is going to be in town, visiting, maybe i could ask her to drive me to the bus stop and I'll be sure to get there earlier than usual. I'm a genius! As soon as i get home from tutoring I run to Samantha's room.
"Samantha!", I yelled as i ran up the stairs.
Sam's POV
Oh boy, whats this kid want? "What is it Keven? Why are you yelling?" I said. "Could you drive me to the bus stop tomorrow morning?" Asked keven. I was questioning why he would ask such a thing because he walks to the bus stop every day. "Why do you need me to drive you, you walk every other day." I say trying to get some information.
Keven's POV
Oh no! I hadn't thought of an explanation! "I-I uh-um......." i stuttered awkwardly. Bingo! "I have a test early tomorrow morning but I won't be able to make it in time because the all the wether reports say they'll be heavy rain, heavy rain means traffic, traffic means i won't be able to get to class, and that means I'll fail the test!" I said out of breath. "Alright, whatever the real reason is......I'll take you. On one condition! You wash my car tomorrow afternoon." Said Samantha greedily. "Fine." I say and run off to my room to celebrate......i mean watch T.V.
