PREFACE. yup : )
“Moll? You ready to go?” I had just gotten down the stairs and was finishing my packing.
“Yup all ready.” I looked over at Braedon, his black hair was flowing everywhere; he must have been too lazy to brush it. He flashed me a grin and we walked out the door where I stopped dead in my tracks.
“Whoa…the…car?” His car, which I had ridden in many times before, had been a 1989 Ford truck. The car I was now looking at was shiny, looked brand new and like it caused a lot of money.
“I told you, you’re not who you think I am…” With that he took my bags, threw them in the back and opened my door for me. I climbed in unwillingly.
“What kind of car is this, Brae?” He turned on the car. I only knew this because I saw him turn the key, other then that it was way too quiet to know the car was running.
“A Bugatti Veyron.” I nodded my head knowing I had no idea what he was talking about.
“Was it expensive?” Stupid question.
“Mmm…” he didn’t say anything after that so I tried to relax and enjoy the ride. But how could I when the love of my life was sitting right next to me?
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please commenttt : ) I know it's not that well HELLLP : )
oh and here is a link to the car cause I like it : )
http://fotos.hondaclub.com.ar/data/512/ ... 0x1440.jpg
