The Passenger: A short story

Part one:

(Hope you like this short, short, short story!!)

She got into the bright yellow taxi and gave the driver her destination.

The driver smiled a weak smile, as he started the car and got onto the main road. The driver's hair was a muddy brown and his eyes were the brightest blue. 

Looking down at her shoes, she notices the pile of rubbish beneath her toes and the lump of gum that was attached to her seat-belt. After a slight hesitation, she decides to not wear the seat-belt. She goes onto her phone and plays her 1-hour playlist as she puts in her earphones and she drifts off to sleep.

The driver focuses on the road, like a hawk that watches fish in the sea, he knew that this drive would be a long one, so he pushes on the radio with a slight budge "-Serial killer on the loose, he guns down victims and ea-" the driver quickly turns off the radio. 

He looks at his rear-view mirror and looks at his passenger, she was in a deep sleep. He didn't pay attention the first time he saw her and he noticed how beautiful she was, she had golden locks of hair and she had bright red lipstick on she was wearing a clean white dress and she was holding a matching white handbag, she reminded the driver so much of someone he once knew.