Rosalie's P.O.V.
I was driving around Tulsa Oklahoma when my car starts making a weird noise.
"Damn it!" I shouted. I looked around for a has station and found one called the DX. I drove up to the station, parked the car, then walked inside. I saw no one at the counter.
"Hello?" I called.
"Be with you on a second!" I heard a male voice yell from the back. I looked around the store and when my sight went back to the counter I saw a boy no older than 17 standing in front of me. He had chocolate brown hair and brown eyes. He was wearing blue jeans ,and a DX shirt, but it was open.
"How may I help you ma'am?" He asked me.
"My car was making a weird noise. Do you think you can fix it?" I responded.
"Yes ma'am." He responded. I walked him over to my car, started the car and showed him the sound it was making.
"Sounds like your transmission is shot." He said.
"Oh great." I said.
"I'll have it fixed in a jiffy." He said with a crooked smiled.
"How much should I pay you?" I asked.
"Just $20." He said.
"Ok." I said.
"Do you wanna catch a movie later?" He asked me.
"Sure. I'm Rosalie by the way." I responded.
"I'm Steve." He said.
"Nice to meet you." I said.
"The pleasure is all mine." Steve said, I smiled at him.
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The Outsiders Saga
De TodoShips of the outsiders and twilight. Read my friend @myrafisher's for more. I made this in middle school, yes it's cringe ಥ_ಥ
