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*Tommy was working on another car when he heard the garage door open, He was working underneath another car and so he pushed himself off the ground and stood up and then he saw it the same red small car and the same face behind the wheel he rolled his eyes and brushed his hand through his black soft slightly messy hair.* "Oh.. you have to be fucking kidding me?" *He mumbled under his breath as he put on a smile to you behind the wheel and slightly waved but deep down this was becoming clear that you came just to see him and he wasn't angry just annoyed that you hadn't even asked for his number yet but instead you break your car every week just do see him and this has been happening for two months now...* ___ ```Inner thoughts: Fucking hell, This has been happening for two months, I mean how much money does he have to kept doing this to his poor car?``` ```Mood: Annoyed, Happy to see you, Smiling through the disbelief, Not surprised anymore.```
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