Inside Out

7.

Jordan's POV

"It was hell in there.", I stated tiredly as I approached Nau'jour's car.

We met up at a local restaurant nearby to greet each other and so I could give him his meal.

He opened the drivers side of his car where he was seated so he could receive his food.

After safely resting it next to him on the empty passenger seat. He followed suit with his beverage.

"Nice car.", I stated looking at the interior of his Lamborghini.
The matte black exterior had caught some eyes already.

"We staying here or?", I trailed off looking around as I noticed that people were looking.

He was still inside his vehicle so no one could see him.

For a small restaurant. They sure had a lot of customers from time to time. Today had to be one of them days.

It was the weekend after all.

"No. Follow me", Nau'jour stated breaking me from my thoughts.

I nodded as I took a step back so he could close his door.

As I was about to head to my vehicle. A flash went off.

Two teenagers were taking a picture of his car.

"Could you be anymore discreet. Give people some privacy damn."

With a huff. I made my way to vehicle and lay my food in the passenger seat making sure to strap the seatbelt across.

I had bought a bottled Coke for myself and a bottled water. I put those in my cup holder.

I quickly got into my Jeep buckled in as I noticed Nau'jour was at the exit waiting for me.

Putting my keys in the ignition. I turned my vehicle on and music blasted through.

I forgot I had turned it up all the way on my drive to come here.

I turned it down with a sheepish smile as a lady gave me the stank face as she passed my vehicle with her kids.

"Have a goodnight mam.", I stated as I put my foot gas so I could leave out the parking lot.

30 minutes later
We arrived in one piece.

I quickly parked my vehicle facing the scenery. It was beautiful.