PC2: I was bored so I decided to update. Enjoy! Oh and Happy Halloween!
Special Thanks to: Shennadoh, Steph36, Corwin's Baby Girl for reviewing on my last chapter!! you guys rock!
Disclamer: uh…I don't remember if I said this in the first chapter but…I don't own diddlysquat…so yeah!
I just had to finish this car then I would be done for the day since business was slow, today. Then me and soda can hang out without pony butting in, I swear sometimes it's like he comes with us so he can piss me off. Speak of the devil, here he comes. I could tell because of the sneakers, his has holes in the toes and looks ragged.
"Steve? Are you there?" he asked, obviously he haddent seen that I was under the car, obviously.
"Yeah." I said then went back to working on the car. Then I noticed I needed a wrench, a monkey wrench to be exact. "Hey pone, hand me that wrench will ya?"
"Uh…Which one?" I could hear the uncertainty in his voice.
"The silver one." I said sarcastically.
"Uh…Steve there all silver."
"Really? I never would've noticed." I said letting the sarcasm in my voice sink in. I could tell he was getting frustrated, serves him right. That'll teach him to come and ruin my fun. I thought smirking, and then I thought about how that this was my last car and I really needed it done. "Look just hand me the monkey wrench."
"uh which ones-" but he stopped suddenly for some reason, then I felt the cool metallic feel of the wrench be put in my hand, I looked at it and noticed that it was the right one for once.
"Hey your getting better at that." I said impressed, that he'd actually get the right wrench.
"That wasn't me." I blinked, not many people were here today. So I had no clue who it was that handed me the wrench
"Who was it?" I asked
"It was me," a soft voice, it sounded like a girl. A girl with pony, since when? I thought then rolled out from under the car to see exactly who it was that was with him.
"Me who?" I asked then looked and saw…one of the most beautiful girls I've seen in a long time. She had long brown hair tipped with crimson, framing two beautiful rich brown eyes. She was wearing a black shirt with mickey mouse on it, and a short skirt that was black and lime green, with the same colored tights to match and black shoes with green stripes on them.
"Pony…uh who's your friend?" I asked a half jealous, half surprised, I mean the kid doesn't really get dates.
"Steve this is Kenz…well McKenzie but she prefers Kenz or Kenzie." Then he looked at Kenz, "Kenz this is Steve Randle." Pony finished introducing us.
"Hey," she said and I briefly wondered if she was shy.
"Hey." Then I guess pony was tired of the chit-chat and asked.
"Hey Steve where's soda?"
"He's working the Cash register." I said taking my eyes off of Kenz for a second to look at him "Why do you want him?" I asked
"Well I wanted Kenz to meet him, since I'm taking her 'round the town." He said then looked at me as if saying 'well-go-get-him.'
"Oh okay." I said then I looked at the look he was giving me, "What? I aint your butler, you get him yourself." He just looked at me all agitated like, and then Kenz spoke up.
"Well carrots, it looks like your friend is busy so we better go." She said giving me a look that made me want to do what ever she said.
"Fine. I'll get him for you, hang tight." I got up and went to get soda, tripping over my tool box in the process. I could hear pony and Kenz laughing so I sped off.
I laughed as Steve tripped over his tool box; he seemed like a nice guy, though I don't know why pony doesn't like him much, though he hadn't said anything I could just tell the tension between them.
"Hey Kenz? Why were you acting all shy just a minuet ago?" pony asked when he was done laughing, I stopped too.
"I donno," I said which was the truth, then I thought of something. I looked around then found the mechanics crawler. And went under the car to take a look.
"Kenz I don't think that's a good idea, Steve might get mad."
"And your point would be?" he didn't seam to have an answer so I set to work.
PC2: well thanks for reading, if you have read….uh…sorry again it was short, the chapters looked oh so longer in my note book, a couple pages really but when I typed it up…well that was another story.
Pony: Well thanks…R&R!
Steve: -glares- and no flames or you'll have to deal with me. –cracks his knuckles threatingly-
PC2: uh….