Blake: -grabs one of the helmet and hands it to her- Daryl: I prefer old style car the other car is for important use only
Snowut the helmet on and clicks the strap hopping on the motor cycle behind you and wraps my arms around your waist resting my mouth right on your shoulder and looks up at you smiling with my eyes-
Blake: where ya wanna go Snow? Daryl: I have gotten use to old style cars that I just wanna buy those type if cars
Daryl: -starts the engine to the car-yeah so I'm considering which one to buy next-drives out of the school-
Daryl: very well but like at times you never know what I'm gonna give you as present-sticks out tongue at her-my love