"Where are we going?" I asked Tyler for the umpteenth time.

It was a week later, Friday and ever since we left school, Tyler has been driving me to an unknown destination. He didn't even tell me anything, but instead of turning in the direction of home, he took a different road.

When I had asked him where we were going, he just told me that we are going somewhere, but he refused to share the location with me.

"You'll soon find out." Was his response now.

"I don't understand why I have to go with you." I replied.

"Because, it will be great." He said as if that answered...