You're my best friend

"I'll be back." I said as I strode out of the room, grabbing my phone and keys off of the table. I quickly unlocked the car, threw my bag in the passenger seat, and jumped in behind the wheel. I drove out of the garage and through the streets of Seattle before pulling over onto a dirt road.

When I stepped out of the car, I let out a deep breath. I rubbed a hand over my tired eyes and made my way over to the trunk of the car.

I grabbed the bags and began carrying them over to the large house. I glanced down at the keypad, pressing the numbers that were engraved into it, causing the lock on the trunk to click open. I set the bags down on the concrete ground and climbed back into the car.

I put the car into reverse and drove out of the driveway. I backed up slowly, checking all the mirrors to check for cars following me. Once I made it safely out of the parking lot I sped up, driving out of the neighbourhood.

Once I reached the highway I slowed down and continued driving. I kept glanc