Guest Mister Burrofoot Posted January 5, 2003 Report Posted January 5, 2003 (edited) As the driver pulls into the neighborhood, thoughts race through his mind, quickening as he drives closer and closer to towards the house his new girlfriend lives in. Normally this wouldn't be such a bad thing, but at 11 o'clock at night, most parents don't like boyfriends showing up to take their daughter out for a night of fun. Coming around the last turn the driver, a young, blonde haired, blue-eyed man, turns his stereo down, and creeps to an idle, dearly hoping that the stepmother doesn't hear the loud rumble of his truck. Anyone who knows this young man, knows his truck could wake up in entire block, but tonight, that wasn't the plan.. As he came to the T-Intersection, he flipped his blinker and turned to the left, away from the house, giving the truck a bit more gas, hoping, that it was just enough to alert his date of his presence. As he pulled up to a stop sign, Kent turned to the left proceeding to another residential neighborhood, knowing that he could park her and await a phone call with out prying eyes or curious neighbors. Turning his truck off, and clicking the key to the left, he turns his stereo onto a special CD he created just for tonight.. * I hope she likes it. God, I am so nervous. I don't get it. Not like we haven't been together like this before* mutters Kent to himself while cycling through the songs, trying to find one out of the many sappy love songs, he might actually like. Edited April 29, 2004 by Alaeha
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