Danielle

Two

You and Michael walked out of your apartment with the food in hand and walked into the elevator. You grabbed one of the sandwiches out of the bag and started eating.

"You know you could've eaten in the car, right?" He looked at me.

"I don't wanna drop anything in your car and besides I am hungry" I smiled as I enjoyed the egg and bacon sandwich.

I really could've eaten in his car since he didn't care that much about it but Micheal owns an expensive car, a Tesla to be exact. So here's the difference between me and Michael.

I grew up in Florida and when you think of Florida, you probably think of Miami with the oceans and the beach babe lifestyle. Well, that's not how my life was. I grew up in a very small area of Florida while Michael, he lived in the rich city of Orlando. But, somehow we ended up going to the same school.

We finally got out of the elevator and into the parking garage of my apartment building. There was a parking area for electric cars and thank god it was heavily protected. Odd, because I don't live in the most secure neighborhoods and you hardly ever see Tesla's rolling around.

Michael opened the door and I've always been so amused by how they opened. It reminded me of a bird or something. Very random and it was something that Michael liked so much about me. His life was always very serious so he always reminds me that I'm his favorite source of laughter.

Micheal started driving to school as we jammed out to music blasting way too early in the morning but it was the only way for me to wake up since coffee isn't my go to. He turned down the volume and I slightly frowned at the silence.

"I have to run a couple errands today after school. I won't be able to take you home since it's a little too far from your apartment. Do you mind coming to my place for a while and I'll take you home after." He lightly squeezed my thigh.

He seemed a little nervous. Probably because I've actually never been to his house. Even though we've been together for two months, the journey to his house was quite far from mine so I never made the trip and he always came to see me anyways so it was never a thought.

"Aren't your folks going to home?" I pouted.

His family is kind of judgmental. His parents only ever want him to be with someone who's associate with their family and well have the same kind of money. Which is something I don't have. Another reason why I've never been to his place is because his parents don't really know about me. They know that he's been going out a lot with someone but not with someone like me.

"Yes, baby, they'll be home. But I promise I'll make sure they don't bombard you with ridiculous questions." He smiled as he tangled his fingers between mine and kissed my hand.

"Okay fine I'll stay over. But promise we'll be able to watch a movie when you come back?" I started playing with his fingers while it was tangled between mine.

"Yes, baby. I promise. Pinky promise" he wrapped his pinky around mine.