You and Natalia sat side by side in the sleek interior of the limo, both of you trying to take it all in. The leather seats were buttery smooth, and the ambient lighting inside the car shifted between shades of blue and purple. Natalia leaned back with an exaggerated sigh, a glass of sparkling cider in her hand, looking every bit like royalty.

“Can you believe this?” she said, grinning from ear to ear. “Our first time in a limo, and it’s so fancy!”

You nodded, still slightly overwhelmed by the sheer luxury around you. “It’s crazy. There’s a whole mini-fridge in here! And a TV!”

Natalia laughed as you pressed random buttons on the control panel, opening and closing the partition window and adjusting the lighting. “Okay, okay, don’t break anything, or they’ll charge us more than our lives are worth.”

You smirked and leaned back, trying to look as cool as possible. “I could get used to this, though.”

Natalia raised her glass in agreement. “Same. Imagine pulling up to a party in this. Everyone would lose their minds.”

As the limo cruised through the city, Natalia couldn’t resist taking out her phone and snapping pictures. “Hold still,” she said, turning the camera toward you.

“Why?” you asked, leaning away.

“Because this is a moment we need to remember! First limo ride together. Smile!”