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Post by Maria/Stinger on Jan 24, 2008 18:10:56 GMT -5
Maria relaxed as Stinger took over driving. She had no personal problem with that, she knew that Stinger would take care of her and was probably a better driver than she was. Never once since Stinger had found her had she been in a car crash, fender bender, road rage fit, or even traffic (that last one still puzzled even her). She patted the steering wheel affectionately as they pulled into Sam’s driveway. “Wonder what mood his mother’s in today?” she asked. As if to answer her, Stinger tuned the radio to ‘TNT by ‘AC/DC’.
“Oh, that happy, huh?” Maria laughed and opened the door and walked up the path, her high converse shoes not making a light scuffing noise as she jumped up the stairs, she looked over at the garden, no signs of Bumblebee making a mess any more. Which was defiantly an improvement. She knocked on the door, once… twice… three time and then Sam answered the door.
Maria smiled “Hey Sam” she smiled, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
From the two cars in the drive way, suddenly there was music,
Can anybody find meeeee… Somebody tooooo loooooooooove
Maria rolled her eyes and stepped into the house behind Sam, a slight glare shot at her car, “You’re a dead car” she mouthed at it.
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