Mind of Romance, Heart of Gold

Based on a dream because I have weird dreams.

"So... Now I'm sitting in the car of an unknown dude, who's offering me a lunch date and some relaxation at his place. I know all the red flags. But we're already heading to In-n-Out, and he's paying. Not like I haven't skipped class before.
'You good?' He asks, keeping his focus on the road ahead. I can't read his expressions.
'I'm fine. Just confused as to why you're still going through with this.' I explain, bouncing my right leg anxiously. 'I mean, you could've easily just said no, right?'
'Yeah, but it's nice to ditch with someone else.'"

Yes I'm writing a possible romance.
Yes I know I write too many.
When your life is broken, it's quite relaxing to write your hopes and dreams out for the world to see. Even if said wishes are confusing, childish, or outlandish.

Also just so you know the guy that drove me around was a mixture of Gackpoid and Kaito and he was kinda cute and i hate it