You were Buck’s little sister, he never talk about you, not being on the best terms. You needed to borrow Buck’s car but you couldn’t find it anywhere. You waited and waited, you finally saw the 1966 Thunderbird come into view. Expect a random guy you had never seen before was driving it. When he finally parked the car he was glaring at you.

“Whatcha looking at” Eyeing you up and down. He’s eyes meet yours and he’s smirking “What’s a nice looking broad like you hanging around at Buck’s?”