"Well, I hoped you liked it. Jakes gonna be here to pick you up soon." Luke and I stood close together in the parking lot as we waited for Jake to show.
"I really did love it Luke..." The date had been amazing. Luke turned out to be a really sweet guy.
"I'm glad." He smiled, then blushed as he quickly leaned in and pecked my cheek. Too cute.
Before I could comment on it Jake pulled up beside us in probably the coolest car I will ever see a high school boy drive. I couldn't even tell you what it was.
"Hey beautifull, get in." He smiled winningly at me. I just glared at him for interrupting the sweet moment I was haveing with Luke at the end of our amazing date.
"You should go. We each have a time limit." Luke reached for the door and oppened it for me like the gentleman he was. To my shock the doors didn't open normal they opened up. I heard of Lamborghinis having those doors but this car didn't look like the Lambos I saw in pictures. I got in, Luke closed the door behind me.
Turning to the goofily grinning Jake once I was in I asked my first question. "What kind of car is this?"
"Mclaren 650S. I'm not usually allowed to drive it but when my mom heard it was to impress my date she made my dad give me the keys." He gloated as he pulled out. Everything about the car screamed luxury.
"What are you doing in public school?" I questioned. Anyone who could afford a car like this had to be loaded.
"My dads exact words were. 'I don't want my kids growing up to be douchebag's.' We don't even own a giant house. I do my own laundry for crying out loud. Even though I could buy myself a new change of clothes everyday... But there is one light at the end of the tunnel... My dads obsession with cars. Its the only thing he splurges on." Jake smiled hapily.
"Well your dads plan to not make you a douchbag failed miserably." I mocked trying to get a rise out of him.
He just laughed. "Yeah.. I can be a real ass and I'm really sorry about the bathroom thing."
He was just apologising? Just like that? Way too easy. Here I was trying to start a war but instead being told I'm right.
"Don't think I'll like you more just because you said sorry." I grumbled stubbornly.
Jake suddenly pulled over to the side of the road. He parked the car and took off the seat belt. Turning to me he lifted one of my hands from where I had it resting on my lap.
"If there was anyway I could go back in time and change the events of our first meeting I would. But I can't do that. All I can do is push forward and hope you see a relaxed funny guy underneath all this asshole." His eyes were trained on mine. He had never looked so serriouse in the three days I've known him. "And if it's any consolation, your sexy as fuck."
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He had to say it. To my surprise all I could do was laugh. Something I could see myself doing often with Jake. The rest of th car ride, to wherever his date was,was spent craking Jokes and enjoying easy going silence. A quick turn of his radio also showed me we liked the same music. Honestly the whole date could have been us driving around in his car talking and it would have been perfect. Lucky for me Jake had bigger and better plans then just a car ride.
