Allan sighed roughly as he got off the phone with his girlfriend, she was really frustrating him at the moment. She's always calling and complaining about things he did, or he has, and after a little while she's all sweet and kind. At first he thought she was bipolar, and then again, he was thinking that she was just acting like herself.
Sighing again as he walked out the door with his bags and unlocked the door to the trunk so that he could put them in there. After he put the bags in the trunk of his car, he got in and started driving. Holding the direction to the place in his hands so that he wouldn't get lost.
He drove up to the drive way of the huge house, it was twice as big as his house, I mean he did have a big house, but not a huge house. He smiled as he got his bags out the trunk of his car, and saw Cheryl opening the door,"Hey." He smiled at her and put his bags down to open the door for her.
Once she walked through, he would pick his bags up and walk in after her and look around,"Wow, nice place you got here." He wasn't really saying it to anyone in particular, more to him self, but wouldn't mind if anyone thought he was talking to them. Allan then looked at Felicity and smiled,"Are the rooms upstairs?" He waited for her response before moving on inside the house.