Meeting Adrienne

Adrienne's POV

I was driving down the street on a chilly autumn morning, in my light blue 2002 Chevy Cavalier. I had on a dark blue extra-large sweatshirt. I had not had breakfast this morning because I had to get to school early for crew practice.
There was a guy walking down the street wearing a gray hooded sweatshirt and had a backpack on. I guessed he missed his ride to school and had to walk the whole way there. That was at least a two-hour walk and since the school could not provide transportation for some odd reason only a few people had to walk to school, or they stayed home. I pulled over and rolled down my window.
"Hey, do you want a ride to school?" He just stared at me for a while, and then took off his headphones.
"Sure, I guess so, thanks" He got in the car. My music was quite loud but I really didn't care.
"My name is Adrienne O'Hara, and did you miss your ride today, or is your car in the shop?"
"No, I don't have a car, and my brother has to work at six o'clock in the morning so either I have to get to school about two hours in advance or I can walk and my bike is broken. I work after school, so Tracker picks me up after work."
"That is going to suck during winter, how old are you?"
"Sixteen, and my name is Sean Cameron."
"Are you new here?"
"Yes, I moved from Toronto, Ontario." He was really cute, I think I will be transporting him to school every morning from now on."
"I will give you a ride to school every morning until you can drive yourself or you get a girlfriend that drives."
"ok, I don't have a girlfriend anymore. We broke up before I moved, and she didn't drive."
"Ok, what was her name, and was she pretty?"
"Yes, and her name was Emma Nelson." Great, no girlfriend, really hot, and maybe he is interested.
"Where do you work?"
"At that little store right across the street and I clean the boats and equipment for crew"
"I am on the crew team. So maybe we can meet up there sometime and hang out after"
"ok"

Sean's POV

Wow. That is all I have to say about Adrienne O'Hara. There is no way that girl is sixteen, no possible way. I have a feeling she likes me, but I cant do that to Emma, she would flip out, and I still love her.
"What the hell kind of school is this anyways. No transportation, and there is no driving age, in eighth grade you learn to drive because you need to drive to high school or find a way to get there." I hate working here, but I need to buy a car or something. I definitely think that she likes me, she practically asked me out today. She is beautiful, not like Emma, but more independent, I wonder if she has any parents.