We finally pull into his driveway, and start to unload my things. When we get it all to my room, he tells me to come down so we can talk. "You start school tomorrow, so be ready. The bus comes at 7:45. We have a neighbor close to your age. He graduated last year but you're about to graduate so it's not to weird. Graduation is in two weeks, and after school is out I expect you to get a job." "Okay." "I'm not done. I have frozen food in the fridge. If you want something else then you need to get it and make it. Since I'm a trucker I'll be gone a lot, but no parties or boys. You pay your own phone bills and you buy your own clothes. Keep your room clean." "Yessir. I'll go unpack." I walk up stairs thinking about how much I hate my dad. I start unpacking, and decorating. Around 6 I get hungry. I go downstairs to see my dad passed out on the couch, drunk. I grab my phone and my keys, and walk out the door to go get some food. I hop in my Jeep that I got for my 16th birthday. I'm about to start it when a super cute guy walks out the door of the neighbors house. He looks young, I wonder if he's the guy my dad was talking about. He hops in his car and tries to start it but it doesn't start. "Dammit!" He yells. I get out of my car and walk over. "Hey, you need a jump?" "Um, yea. Thanks." He looks up and stares at me for a few seconds before pushing his car to the road. I give him a jump, and his car starts. "Thanks. I'm starving it would suck to have to walk to get food. My name is Adym. What's yours?" It is the guy!! "My names September. I was about to go get food to." "Wanna just come with me and save gas?" OMG YES! "Let me change first, I look awful. "You look good, let's go." My outfit:
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"Okay", I say getting in his car. We go to Steak and Shake. "So, what were you doing at Marshall's? Please say you're not his girlfriend." "What?! No he's my dad!" "Oh I'm so sorry" He says laughing. "So do you live with him now?" "Yea." I simply reply, not wanting all the drama to get out. "How old are you, if you don't mind me asking?" "I turn 18 tomorrow." "Oh cool. I'm 18 too." We talk until 8. By then we're both done with dessert, and the waitress brings our bill. I pull out some cash to pay for my food and Adym says "what are you doing?" "Paying for my food." "No im paying. A gentleman always pays on the first date." "Date?" "Yea."
