Connor
The large custom gold badge of the Chevrolet on the grill of the truck had me in a trance. I didn't know what to say or do. The tires were gigantic and looked terribly expensive as well with the matte black features around the truck.
I felt frozen to my spot. My legs barely able to move. I had to blink over and over again to make sense of what I was seeing. For a long time I thought I was hallucinating but when I placed my hand on the hood of the truck I knew I wasn't.
It was cold, hard and felt like pure metal. It was magnificent and I hadn't seen anything like it. At least not with my bare eyes. My brain didn't understand how it got into my garage or where it was from until I remembered Edward.
