“Taxi!....taxi!”
Ugh, it’s so hard to find a taxi in this place. Then my phone rang and I answered.
“Where are you?”
“I am still in the hotel, I am having a hard time getting a cab to go there.”
“Hello! Haven’t you heard of Uber? It’s faster and cheaper.”
“Can you book me?”
“Okay, but be ready.”
“I am at the front already.”
Then we hang up.
After five minutes my ride came. It parked in front of me.
“Hi, are you Mia?”
“Yeah.”
“Hop in.”
And as I rode his car, it smells so good and it was clean, I got embarrassed sitting on the seat. The driver is quite tall and from my vantage point, he has brown tousled hair, long dark lash, a prominent nose, chiseled jaw. I can see his arm muscles from where I sat and his chest bursts with firmness. I looked at his ID that hanged on the dashb
