The car was waiting outside.
It was a sleek black car that seemed too polished for a simple morning drive and too grand for a drop at school but that did not cross my mind.
It looked like it had been bought no more than a week ago. Ah, did my mother get this for him?
I wouldn't be surprised if that was the case.
Tae-Hyun opened the door for me and flicked his hair with a pose.
It was cringe this time. What did he even think he was doing?
"I can do it myself," I muttered, but slid in anyway.
"I wouldn't be a gentleman if I let you do it yourself," he said but my eyes were blank.
Sure, sure, mister not so gentleman.
He laughed softly as if reading my thought just from the expression on my face and walked around towards the driver's seat.
The leather seats were quite comfortable and the air was fresh too. I feel that if it were like this, then the ride wouldn't be so unbearable, but once he got inside, the air shifted.
