......A few moments later, a white Mercedes-Benz rolled smoothly out of the school parking lot and inside was Becky and Dylan.Neither of them spoke for almost two minutes, just soft music playing through the speakers.Becky secretly glanced sideways, but Dylan was just so relaxed and almost impossible to read.'Why is this so difficult...?' She tightened both hands around the steering wheel.Back then, talking to Dylan had been effortless. Well, mostly because she never cared about what he thought. Right now, every word suddenly matters and the wrong one can jeopardize her only opportunity of spending time with him."So..." She cleared her throat, "I was considering Opulent Haven Hotel.... Heard they have very good food.""It's a ten-star rated hotel... Yeah, they have good food."She smiled proudly before she finally gasped what Dylan just said. "You've been there before?""A few times." He answered casually before breaking the eye contact.Becky smiled awkwardly as quickly ignored

Ms. Stella took them to the best of the regulars, just beside a large glass wall overlooking the city skyline."Please have a seat, Mr. Dylan.""Thank you." Dylan nodded.The manager himself pulled out a chair for Dylan before another employee hurried over to do the same for Becky.She was completely speechless as the treatment wasn't close to normal. She came from a very wealthy background and she had been to occasions with her father and never had she received this enormous generosity.It wasn't the kind of respect someone received because they had money, it was something else and it felt like the entire hotel had been instructed to treated Dylan differently.The manager handed over a leather menu with both hands."Our head chef is available today. If there's anything outside the menu you'd like prepared, simply let us know.""I'll just have the usual.""Very well, sir."She turned toward Becky with another smile. "And for the young lady?"She quickly scanned the menu and was surpri