That afternoon, a well dressed brunette waltzed into the Angel's Motorcycle Shop. She held her little purse down near her knees and looked about the shop for her James Dean like fellow. She found him laying on his back on a creeper. He was turning on a crescent wrench on the v-block engine of a Soft Tail.
She walked up to him until her feet were near his and looked down on his grease smeared and frustrated face.
" Matt?"
" What?" he said as his frustration with the bolt showed, " Oh, hi Ren,"
She handed him a rag and stalled for a bit as his fingers landed on hers. He noticed this and got a bit of a cocky look on his face.
" So what's new with you?" he asked as she offered him a hand up.
" Oh, nuttin," she said and then looked down on her newly hand printed palm
" Oh, sorry bout that," he said as he cleaned it off for her.
In this moment, that would have caused her brothers to gag and her mother to say "aw", Ren didn't know if she was gonna puke, pass out, or just smile like an idiot. Luckily, she picked the later of the three.
" Lets go outside," Matt said, giving his head a jerk, "Whatcha say to that?". She just simple kept smiling and nodded a bit as he turned to go out to the alleyway. See, this alleyway was already marked by another couple's love.
Before you go and start thinking bad premarital stuff, look over there. Yeah, there. See? In the sidewalk chalk? Isn't that so sweet? In bright blue and bold letters the pavement read " Randy is Twitty's Angel". Just so the girl could see it from her window.
"Aw, look at that," Ren said, speaking of the words.
" Man. That boy doesn't realize Randy ain't an angel. She's a little stuck on herself too," he said with a sneer.
"Oh, and you aren't?" Ren said as she playfully pushed at his shoulder. He just smiled and stepped closer with his arms crossed.
" Well, I know one thing, I never punched out a guy for calling me a Barbie doll," He said as he ran his hand down from her elbow to hers, taking hold of it. His other hand moved to above her waist and he slowly pulled her closer, bit by bit.
" What about a Ken doll?" she asked in a soft and deep voice.
" Well there was this one time," he said smiling, sending them both into a small bout of laughter that then sent them into a kiss.
