Going Out?

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If there weren't any pictures in the recent chapter, which is 'The Meet Up', I am very sorry. My pictures were disappearing, and I didn't know what was the issue, but I place them back into the story. So if you want to view them, you can go back into the previous chapter.

Thanks for reading, now enjoy!!!😜😙

After school is over, I quickly find my way to the bus stop. I really want to reach home early so that I can prepare myself for tonight's event, which is my little time out with my crush, Jaylen.

Standing for 5 minutes now, I still don't see any sign of a taxi. I suck my teeth as impatience takes over my body.

A few minutes later...

After going through a moment of rolling my eyes, stomping my feet and moving around, I glance at a vehicle that is coming my way. Please be a taxi...

I strain my eyes to see what is coming, and it looks like a... Jaguar?

As it comes nearer and nearer, it stops as it reaches by me. The windows are up and they're very tint, so I definitely can not see who's inside, and there's no need for me to strain my eyes because it won't be any difference.

The windows move down slowly and that is when I see Jay inside, looking at me.

"Do you know how long you left the school?" He asks as he chuckles afterwards.

"Yes, about 15- 20 minutes ago, I guess."

"Yeah, probably about that," he smiles then tells me to come in. This car is totally different to the one he had yesterday when we went out. This one is better, it has:

1. Comfortable, white fur covering over the car seats.

2. Gold, metallic seatbelts.

3. And other cool stuff.

"How many cars do you have?" I query as I put on my seatbelt.

"Zero." Bruh.

"So whose car is this?"

"My dad."

"Oh, so what about the one you had yesterday and the day before?"

"That's my dad's own, too," he replies as he starts the engine. "He has two of them."

Two Jaguars? His father seems rich.

"Oh, so...your mom has any?"

"Yup. I'm the only one without a car, right now."

"That's sad," I look over at him.

"Man, I know right," he rubs his hand across his chin. "Hopefully I'm going to get one for my birthday."

"Yeah," I say but only God knows how lost I am at this moment.

We both cease with the talking and we start listening to the music in the background, and the song that's on is 'Twerksum by Elliott Trente'.

A meanwhile after, Jay begins to talk again.

"Do you want me to take you home first, or do you want me to pick up my little brother, then drop you home?"

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