Driver's License

"We should go." said Emilio unwrapping his arms from around me as he wiped his tears and I nodded walking around to the passenger's side, but then he stopped me with a question, "wait. Can you drive us back?"

"Umm Emilio I would love to really, but I can't."

"Why not?" he asked confused and I grimaced, "Wait, don't tell me that you don't have your licenses. Seriously? At this big age?"

"Not everyone prioritizes learning how to drive Emilio, and not everyone wants to drive. Besides, I don't need a license to ride you." I said matter of factly and he bit and licked his bottom lip as smile began to make its way across his face.

"Touché."

"Now are we leaving now or what?" I asked getting in before I got an answer and he got in shortly after me and we were off.

"I'm going to teach you."

"Teach me what?" I asked confused,

"How to drive. Tomorrow. It's a date."