You heard there would be a tuning show in one of your city's malls and since you loved cars you decided you'd go.

The event was gonna be held in one of the indoor parking lots. It was at night, from 7 to 11 pm and you went with two of your friends.

When you got there you walked around, looking through the different cars such as many Mustangs, Dodges, Chevrolets, M3's, GTR'S and many more.

After some time you got separated with your friends among the crowd but it was okay, you were gonna find each other eventually.

You were around the entrance, there was music matching the vibe of the event and the cars as you looked at a specific car.

A deep glossy black Chevrolet Camaro with two reddish-orange stripes running along the hood. The interior had the same color as the stripes and the headlights had a modern, aggressive styling with LED elements.

The front doors were open and you saw people going in to look at the interior, taking pictures and ect so you decided you'd do it too.

As you sat in the driver's seat there was a silver skull mask on the headrest as you looked around the interior taking a picture of the wheel as you hold it.

That's when a good looking, well built up, young man in black blouse and tight dark grey jeans leaned with his hands against the door from your side as he looked down at you.

He had a short, dark blond, curly hair with sunglasses on top of his head but he was overly attractive and had a good facial structure but somehow a soft looking expression.

A somehow kind and sweet nature was coming off him just by his appearance. "You like my car?" he asks with a soft smile.

His voice was pretty smooth, kind and somehow soothing as he spoke calmly, seemingly interested in new interactions.