Lisa's POV
"Ma'am, the hot guy is outside,"
"Thanks love, be there in a minute," I pressed a kiss on my baby's head before walking out of the house.
Ivar was out there, in a flannel shirt and ripped jeans, well I wasn't wrong for dressing totally youthful, because he looked like a sophomore, in that cloth.
"Hello friend" he said with a warm smile,which reciprocated mine.
"Hello Ivar, nice seeing you for the second time in one day, now can we go to the concert?" It was starting by 11 and I really wanted to be there early.
"Sure"
In the car sat a cup of big coffee, a burger and a box of fries, it was double so without questions I took mine then began to eat, while he sipped his coffee on his way downtown.
"So tell me, when last did you visit a concert, I want to know if you are some kind of party animal, you know kiss rock band and all"
