Drive By. (1/2)

Jack loved the highway of the US. There were unique-looking trucks there, unlike European trucks; here it's different.

The long-nosed trucks were everywhere here; Amanda was enjoying her ride; she felt like this was a dream come true.

A boyfriend and a dream car—what more could a newly adult ask for?

"I really didn't think you were such a great person," Amanda said, while smiling at Jack.

"Look at the road," Jack said smilingly.

"I am, but your looks are distracting me," Amanda said cleverly, as she was driving slowly behind the Range Rover that her father was driving.

"With this speed, how much longer will it take us to reach your town?" Jack asked, glancing at the speedometer, which read 60 MPH.

"I don't know, maybe around 8 hours?" As it's at the border of Ohio, Amanda said as she was driving on the highway.

After three hours, the dusk was here, and they entered the countryside highway.