Different (Starring You and Drake)

Dreams Money Can Buy

(Listen to while reading: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kwr2fdCeLEc )

Drake's POV

"Do you need a ride?" 

I turned, expecting to see a thirsty a** groupie but instead saw that girl from the flower shop standing there dangling her car keys.

"Looks you like you're stuck in a..." Her eyes idled on my car. "...a little bit of a situation right now. Do you need a ride or something?"

How do I know she's not just tryna sell me out to the media? 

"I'm not."

Damn! Again?!

She sighed & rubbed her temples. "Look, I was just closing up the shop & I was about to leave when I saw you pacing back & forth. Obviously it's dark out & it's definitely not safe to be out here alone. I'm just tryna do the right thing here, OK? So do you need a ride?"

Oh, what the f**k's the use of worrying about all that right now... I looked around & shrugged. "Yeah... I don't see why not."

She slowly nodded & walked off. Did I piss her off or something? I knew I shouldn't have trusted her that easily...Basic b*t---

"Are you coming or not?" she called out from up ahead.

Oh. I tossed my car keys onto the seat of the Lambo. It's already f**ked up already, so whoever wants it can have it. I'll just get a new one to replace it. With that, I followed the sound of the girl's footsteps in the night & found her waiting by a small green car.

(YN's car: http://www.sowal.com/bb/attachment.php?attachmentid=11716&stc=1&d=1233411985 )

"Nice car," I chuckled.

She rolled her eyes, unlocked the doors, & got in. Well damn.... 

I got in the passenger's side. The inside of the car was neat except for a few receipts & a duffle bag in the back seat. And it smelled like warm vanilla & flowers.

"Put on your seat belt," she said while starting the car. 

I clumsily scrambled to put it on but I kept pulling & pulling on the seat belt & it wouldn't budge. I heard her make a small noise next to me & before I could process it, she leaned over me. Her body was warm. Her arm brushed mine. The curve of her waist was right in front of me, & she placed her hand for a second in the gap on the car seat where my legs were naturally opened. 

"Stupid belt..." she muttered under her breath. And before I knew it, she was back in her seat.

I smiled a little & decided to joke around a little.

"So you're tryna get in these jeans, huh?"

She scoffed. "As if... Try the seat belt now. It gets stuck like that sometimes."

I put on my seat belt and we took off into the night. The ride was silent and awkwardly tense for the first few minutes except for when she asked me where I was headed. After about 5 minutes, she turned on the radio.

YN's POV

"I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones. Enough to make my systems blow. Welcome to the new age, to the new ag--" 

Nope. I changed the station.

"Just give me a reason, just a little bit's enough. Just a second we're not broken j---"

No... I changed the station.

"Do you usually drive with one hand?" he asks. I'm guessing he's making a humorous attempt to try and fill in the silence.