The drive was pretty long and he lived in a whole different neighborhood.
To be honest, I was actually strangely surprised when he pulled into the driveway of a small house in the quiet neighborhood.
“You live in a house?” I asked.
Mr. Alton looked at me. “I’m not even going to bother to ask why you asked me that.”
“I mean… I thought you would live in an apartment…” It was true. He was young and was a teacher…
Mr. Alton rolled his eyes. “Get out.” He said as he opened his door and got out of the car.
I got out too and followed him to the door.
He opened the door and walked in, turning on a couple lights. “Jane?” He called.
Oh. Guess his girlfriend lives with him.
“Jane? Baby?”
“I’m in the kitchen, sweetheart!” A perky voice called back.
Mr. Alton smiled and guided me to the kitc
