A Mysterious Guy, A talking Car and An average girl. What could go wrong?

Did you just ... No.. I must be mad?!

I must be mad. She thought to herself as she looked up into its big headlights. “Excuse me” No reply. “Im mad” she mumbled looking down into her chips “Yes?” came the reply, so sudden. The car bounced a little and the headlights turnt on “How can I help?” Startled Kayleigh jumped up and fell backwards over the bench landing in the dirt. “What the.. what the?” After a few moments of awkwardly climbing to her feet she walked slowly over to the car “Did you just..” “Speak? Yes of course I did!” This time she didnt jump. Speechless she stared at the car “Stop staring its rude!” came the quick reply “Sorry.. sorry” she looked to the floor, then the sky, then the pub unsure of where she should look. “I dont see many.. you cant be.. real?” - the question aimed more at herself than anyone else “And why not?” “Because cars only talk in dreams, My dreams!” “So maybe this is a dream?” “Pinch me” The car shot out its front tyre swiftly hitting her in the leg “Oach!” “Not a dream I guess” the car cackled and looked back towards the pub as Ross came out. “Oh im so sorry!” he looks at the car and then back to kayleigh “I cant control her.. Shes very..” he didnt know hos to finish the sentence so kayleigh did it for him “Very what? How can a car talk Ross?!” her hands are flailing and she has no idea why. Trying to keep cool and failing she pins them to her side and looks up at the car and starts to circle “Im not edible, what are you doing?” the car asks as ross watches amused. “I dont know.. “ she laughs a little then walks back around to face him and waits for answers “My father brought me her.. noone knew she talked and only Myself and you now know!” he replies looking her in the eye. For a moment they stand there under the stars. “Het.. hum people.. talking car here? Hello!” Kayleigh laughs and nods biting her lip and looking back.

The chat continued about the cars various features and mostly the car's sass before they climbed in for the drive home. “So would you consider coming out with me again?” he wonders halfway down the road. “Possibly.. I suppose” she smiles and runs a hand through her hair as if to brush it in distraction “I mean.. You me and the car?” “Well he cant get anywhere without me” she joins in quiet happily as she lugs them down the road. Silence follows, Only a few moments before he tries to make chit chat. “So you live .. alone?” “No.. I have a room mate actually” “Thats cool.. guy.. girl?” “guy” she smiles and puts her phone into her pocket “Oh is he attractive?” he asks acting nonchalant “Wells hes over 40 and Gay..So not my type” he physically relaxes “Oh.. haha” he smiles and looks out of the front window again “You know she drives for me right?” he smiles and lets go of the wheel “I trust her but I like to hold the wheel too sometimes” he laughs and looks out of the window “I feel better when you hold the wheel” she tries to laugh but just squeaks and looks down quickly as they pull up outside of her house. He hops out and opens the door “Are you working tomorrow?” “No..” “Ill pick you up at ten then?” he smiles and walks her to the door, Kissing her on the cheek quickly “S..Sure why not..” she smiles as she watches him drive away. Closing the door behind her she squeals quietly and falls open armed, face first on her bed before calling sadie. 10pm. “Hello?” Sadie groans “Hes like James Bond!” Kayleigh laughs “Im home and in one piece” she mocks “Thats good to know” Sadie laughs back “Are you seeing him again?” “Yeah.. hes taking me out tomorrow!” “Is he rich? He looks rich” “Totally rich” she laughs and looks up at the ceiling “Well night then!” Kayleigh laughs “Night bitch!”