Driving Lessons

Denny's day was nothing like he was used to. For this one, he was receiving a lot of attention. His role in the scene near the parking lot in the morning had earned him some kind of a reputation. He couldn't tell if the reputation he earned was a good one, or a bad one. Some people were just happy about, others not. 

This was not so surprising. OG gang had both enemies and friends. The reason why some people liked what Denny did and saw him as a hero, while others hated him for it and saw him as someone stupid, someone who was putting himself in danger by messing with a notorious gang.

Apart from the attention, his chat with Amellia through texting was also a new experience. Never in his life had he texted while in class, let alone texting a beauty.

Then, their was his Tom and Jelly drama with OG gang during school breaks. The dudes were doing everything possible to have him in a secluded area... which Denny could not allow, of course. He knew how his physical strength wasn't as sharp as his tongue so he avoided them at all costs.

At lunch, he went for driving lessons. The Elites Academy had a lunch break of four hours and students were allowed to leave the school perimeters if they wanted. The reason for this long lunch break was mainly because of how talented most of its students were. Many had contracts with companies, some had their own projects in studios and others needed time to rehearse or note down what their brains had created throughout the day.

Denny would have liked to find a secluded area to spent some of those four hours with Amellia, but she had texted him telling him the girls were taking her with them in a cast of some sort. It was a contract between a certain movie production company and the academy as a way to give its students internship and, being a part of the class, Amellia could not refuse.

Driving lessons were not that complicated. The car's wind shield was like a phone screen, providing the driver with instructions through signs and other directions. It also warned him on challenges the car was about to meet with and advised him on how to overcome them. Simply, it was like playing a game. Not just a game, though.

Actually, the lessons were more simple than a game should be. Unlike games, the lessons aimed at helping one know how to drive, instead of challenging him to test if he knew how to.

There was another interesting thing about those lessons. The car was automatic and filled with AI functions. One would insert the key where it should be and the AI voice would tell him what to do next and how to do it. Additionally, in case the driver failed, the AI would do it itself to prevent an accident. That is not to mention that he was even with a teacher, Mr. Bertrand, the guy who taught Amellia.

With all these things combined, Denny was able to grasp the basics of driving in no minutes.

'This should become a real game!'

He spent the next hours perfecting his skills until things turned out to be boring.

'I want something new!'

With this thought, Denny turned to look at Mr. Bertrand.

"I want a new lesson!"

"You're incredible," this was his teacher's reply at his demand. "But no! You have to take one lesson at a time."

The Driving Courtyard had different sections, each section with different environment to teach students different things. For example, what Denny mastered today was an almost empty driveway with a few obstacles. It was meant to teach him basics of driving.

Other sections had traffic rights, how to drive through a traffic jam, how to park among other cars without using breaks and many more, each serving a unique purpose.

"That means I should leave then, eh?"

"Of course! You can come back tomorrow to take the next lesson."

"OK! Thank you for today!"

Denny left the Driving Courtyard, hit the school canteen to reboot himself and spent the rest of the day texting with Amellia, following classes and ignoring the contemptuous glances directed at him.

He also didn't fail to enlighten himself about the system whenever he got a chance.

Now, the school day was over. It was time to go home.

Denny was like, 'Woo-hoo!'

***

Amellia had told him to meet her at where she had dropped him that morning. That's where his steps headed once the bell rang.

He could see a red and delicate, cute and silent car parked a few meters from him, a beauty with red hair staring at him with her sapphire blue eyes.

She wore a white jacket.

It was slightly unzipped to show her cleavage, two enormous slimes on her chest threatening to burst it. A super-min school skirt complimented it by shroudering her butt, the intoxicating scene making Denny gulp at the thought of having going to spend a night with such a beauty.

Like any other normal girlfriend would do, Amellia offered him a wide smile, lunching in his direction. The two collided midway and embraced each other in a romantic hug. Soon, their lips met and greeted each other their usual way. This time, Denny didn't give a damn to his surroundings.

"Boyfriend, I think I missed you!" Amellia said as soon as their lips parted.

Well, Denny also missed being with her, naked, doing all sorts of wicked things to her body. Surprisingly, even if he knew that the night would eventually come, that she would soon undress in front of him, he couldn't help but keep thinking about her. 

'Let me tease her a little!'

"Cut the crap and tell me what's next!"

Though, he wanted to know if Amellia had a plan. To know if that plan was to his liking or if he had to reject it and plan his own, he said this to only annoy her and see what would be her reaction.

"Oh... boyfriend, can't you be a gentleman at least for once?" She was pouting her lips like a loli throwing a tantrum.

The sight was to Denny's liking.

'Not bad!'

"You know what?" Denny asked and paused to kiss her lips once more. "I like it when you pout these cherries of yours. I also like to kiss them. That means how much I have missed them."

Amellia's face brightened once again.

"Why don't we go in the car? I'll tell you what's next once there."

That sounded like a good idea. Spending more minutes intimating each other at the road side was risky. What if someone from Elites Academy saw them?

"Sure! Let's go!"

Once in their car, Amellia stared at Denny with a beaming expression on her face before opening her mouth.

"We're going to go at my house. Where else?"