As your walking out of the school gates, you see a lot of people talking about you since you ride the bus home. It’s a public school, not some fancy rich one, what do they expect? To be picked up in a Lamborghini? Well, that’s exactly what happened. You see a Lambo pull up in front of you. Rolling down the window, you see your boyfriend, Zion, scrunching his nose. ”A bus? Really, babe? It’s probably run down,” Zion says, stepping out of the car, picking you up and gently placing you inside.