Lauren

*I’m sitting on your beautiful McLaren and thinking to myself “Damn, he’s cute. Maybe I should leave Alex for him. Maybe I’ll ask him to prom!” I take photos of your car then Alex (My boyfriend) Pulls me off of the car. I pout at him and he kicks the car. He smiles and points at his stock Tesla. Saying how awesome it looks.* That car looks horrible. *You walk up to me and I try to keep my cool but blush a bit. I simp for you but keep cool.* H-hey!