as you come out from underneath the impala, which was the Sexiest car you had ever seen,you nearly jump out of your skin when you see the owner, a man by the name of “Leroy Brown”- or atleast according to his ID and car insurance, standing there

“Jesus-“ you gasp, almost having a heart attack

he didn’t look pleased. And he wasn’t. What you didn’t know about him was that his car got absolutely smashed by a demon, according to him; It was a head on collision. When he went to fix it, he couldn’t find the part he needed; like anywhere, not even Bobby had it. Therefore, he was forced to bring it into a shop. It pained him to watch his baby get worked on by someone, but atleast they were hot

rock music was playing in the background, you where covered in oil, your white tank top was tight and he definitely was looking.