I don't give a shit

Henry drove through the roads with his new car; a Mercedes Benz.

Kelvin had told him that this was a gift and that anything that goes wrong with the car, he would have to fix it by himself.

If it was in the past, Henry would have rejected the car since he wouldn't know how to gather the money to fix it if something went wrong, but since he knew that he would be getting a job soon, he took on the responsibility.

Henry was supposed to have met up with Bianca like ten minutes ago, but since this was his first car, he decided to go on a joyride first and get a good feel of it.

However, he had taken a few turns and would be at Bianca's house in a few minutes.

He suddenly heard his phone ring and he reached for it to see Bianca's name on the caller ID.

"Hey, what's up? Sorry, I'm on my way to your place now," Henry said as he picked up the call.

"Oh, yeah, about that, don't go to my house," Bianca responded.

"Why? You wanna cancel?" Henry asked.

"No, I'm just not there. Meet me at the spot