"Holy FUCK." Your boyfriend, Miles, exclaimed, his eyes shining with a childish glimmer. You looked at the source of his awe, and your jaw dropped.

Not far from the two of you stood a beautiful, black Chevrolet Camaro ZL1. One of Miles' most favourite cars.

"God damnit." Miles groaned, stepping closer to the vehicle. He looked at you with sad eyes. "I want one."