Yeah i dont know shit about cars. Sorry.
"Bella you look,"
I held up my hand and smiled at him. "I know it's too much right? My friend came and dressed me since she feels I'm completely in capable of doing so myself."
He shook his head and laughed. "No I was going to tell you that you look beautiful."
I blushed and looked down at my hands. "Thank you."
"Are you ready to go?"
I looked up and gave him a quick nod before joining him in the hall. Once the door was locked we made our way down to his car.
"This is yours?" I asked, eyeing the beautiful, metallic blue mustang that was sitting at the curb.
"Yeah, it's my least flashy car." He said, opening the door and ushering me in.
"Are you serious?" I asked, once he'd gotten in.
"What?"
"This is your least flashy?"
"Bella now a days a mustang is just a car, there are other beauties out there."
"Such as?" I asked, because well enquiring minds really do want to know.
"Maybe over dinner we can talk about it." He laughed before pulling out onto the busy street.