Just The Way You Are
OldfashionedWomanjust you way you are lyricsi just wanna touch youSweet Lovei just wanna be yours
" I smile at him as he does the same.
We reach his sleek black car, all opening the doors and jumping in. Marcus gets in the back with Kyla and I claim shotgun.
"Where are we going?" Kyla asks, her hands and legs tightly pressed together in an uncomfortable way.
"Lou's." Blake simply states, his eyes focused on the road ahead of us.
"That vintage diner up town?" I look at him, a smile on my face.
"Yeah, I love their fries." He laughs, quickly glancing in my direction.