"Where are you running off to?" My mom asks, stopping me midway to the door.
"Um school?"
"You are not always in a rush." She points out.
"What makes you say that?" I walk into the kitchen and took a bacon from her plate.
"Because that's what it is." She says and I shrug. "I didn't even have to wake you up this morning." She gasps. "Darling are you ill?"
"It's nothing mom." I take a sip from her orange juice and I carry my bag. "I have to go. I'm picking Jaxon up this morning."
"Ah. So that's the reason." She nods. "With your car?" She asks and I shake my head.
"His."
"You know," My mom starts. "Your car must be cold, lonely and scared that you've abandoned her." She sighs.
"I love my baby no matter what." I say seriously, then I smile. "Byeeee." I hurry outside.
30 minutes later, I reach his house and I press the horn three times.
A minute later, he comes out and joins me in the car.
"Hey you." I smile at him.
"Hi" He puts on his seat belt and I put the car in motion
