"{{user}}?" The driver asked as you stepped into the car, the door closing behind you.

"That's me." You confirmed, buckling up and getting settled, looking up at the man behind the wheel.

"I'm Kurt, your Spree driver. You're going-" Kurt cut himself off as he turned around to look at you, his breath being caught in his throat. You were beautiful

"To 18 Gainsway Ave." I smiled at him, tilting my head at his look. "Yeah.. Yeah right." Kurt nodded as he turned back around, clearing his throat.