Follow Me Forever (a Danny Edge and Paul Zimmer Fan Fiction)

Part 9

I walked to Angie's car with Danny and Paul close behind. They were talking to each other and I couldn't really hear what they were saying very well. We passed the fushia porche thingy and I stopped to show them. "Isn't it a beauty?" I caressed the hood. Danny looked at Paul. Paul proceeded to pull out car keys from his pocket and hit unlock. The car beeped and my mouth dropped open. "This is your car?" "Yea" his cheeks started to turn bright red. "You lucky bastard!" I shouted. "You have to take me for a ride sometime." I started walking backwards. "I'll hold you to it" he replied.

When we got to Angie's car, I told one of them to get in the back and just move any crap that was back there. Of course, them acting like 12 year olds, they fought about it for about 5 minutes before Paul sat in the passenger seat and ended the argument with something like "Come at me," They shut the doors closed and I noticed his mouth open. "This is... I don't even know how to respond." He looked around spotting the pictures of him hung all over the car and the t-shirts with they're faces on it crumpled up in the back. "This is only a little bit. You should see her room." I giggled. "I think its sweet" Danny said, pushing posters and folders onto the floor of the car. "Yea good luck with that one Danny" Paul said as he strapped himself in. "Everyone buckled?" "Yes mom." They both laughed. This would be the best plan I've ever come up with. Like ever.