"You mean as in a date?" Kirstie ask.

Tim took her tone as disgust. He lets out a sigh.

"You know what, just, never mind." Tim says, clearly hurt, looking out the windshield.

She realized how she must have sounded and mentally slaps herself.

"No." She says turning to face him.

"You don't owe me anything for today. I'll have your car fixed tomorrow. You can pay Rob for parts and labor." Tim says as he reaches for the ignition to start the jeep.

"No. Will you wait and listen to me?" Kirstie says as she lays her hand on his to stop him from starting the vehicle. "I know that had to sound horrible."

"Kirstie, I know girls like you aren't interested in guys like me." Tim says, refusing to look at her.

"And how would you know what girls like me want?" Kirstie says as she crosses her arms across her chest.

"You're rich. You're use to guys with nice apartments, fancy cars and a big bank account." Tim sighs. "I don't have any of that. I can barely pay my bills and squeeze out enough money to buy a few t.v. dinners. And what would your rich friends say if they knew you went on a date with a grease monkey?"

She stares at him, realizing that he hit the nail right on the head. She was use to all of that. And yes she was worried about what her friends (well friend, Mitch) would say.

"Can I have your number?" She ask quietly.

He gives her a confused look. "Why?"

"Cause you're right, I am use to that. But you know what, none of that has made me happy." Kirstie says. "I've had more fun today than I've had in a long time."

Tim stares into her eyes for a minute before looking down to his lap, biting his lip.

Finally he sighs, holding out his hand. "Give me your phone."

She smiles as she hands him her phone.

He types in his number and hands her back her phone.

She giggles at what he had typed in. "Really? Grease Monkey?"

Tim smiles and shrugs.

"I'll see you tomorrow." she smiles as she pats him on the arm.

"Yea." Tim nods.

She gets out of the jeep and runs to her apartment. She unlocks the door and looks around to see him watching her. She smiles and waves.

He throws up his hand and smiles before he starts backing out of the drive way.

"Well, wasn't that sweet." She mumbles to herself as she walks into her apartment. "He waited to make sure I made it to my apartment okay."

She sits down on her couch, pulling her phone out of her purse. She goes to her contacts and presses a name.

After just two rings a bass voice answers. "Hello?"

"Hey AVIIII!" She giggles.

"Hey Kitty. What's up?" Avi chuckles.

"First things first. How was your date?" She smiles as she pulls off her sandals.

"It was great." He smiles. "Thanks for asking."

"So am I ever going to meet the man that stole your heart?" She ask.

"Sure, someday." Avi answers.

"I know you can't see me but I'm pouting right now." She says as she actually pouts.

"Sorry." Avi chuckles.

"Hey listen, Uh. Are you busy in the morning?" She ask, twirling her hair around her finger.

"Not that I know of, why?" Avi says, smiling as he sat down beside Adam on the couch.

"My car broke down on me today while I was out driving on this deserted country back road." She tells him.

"Are you serious? Why didn't you call me?" Avi ask, cuddling up to Adam.

"Believe me, I tried. But I had no service. But you are never gonna guess who came driving by and stopped to help." She says, propping her feet up on the coffee table.

"I have no idea. Who?" Avi ask.

"The guy from the service station. The one that Mitch hurt his finger?" She says with a smile, thinking of Tim.

"Really?" Avi says, raising up and looking at Adam.

"What?" Adam mouthed. Avi holds up a finger telling him to hold on.

"Did he fix your car?" Avi ask.

"No, he couldn't, but we came back to town and got the wrecker. And now my car is at the garage." She tells him. "He's...He's actually a sweet person."

"They're people too, Kirstie." Avi chuckles.

"And just between me and you, he's pretty pleasing to the eyes too." She giggles.

Avi's mouth drops as he looks around at Adam's puzzled smile.

"Whoah, what's this I'm hearing. Could Kirstin Maldonado be attracted to a grease monkey?" He ask eyeing Adam.

Adam's mouth drops. "WHAT?!" He mouths.

"I know. Crazy right?" Kirstie giggles. "But I was wondering if you could give me a ride to the garage in the morning. Tim said it wouldn't take long to fix it."

"Oh, Tim, Huh!" Avi giggles.

Adam covers his mouth to keep her from hearing him laugh.

"I got his number. Avi, he ask me out." She says in a worried tone.

"What did you say?" Avi ask with a smile.

"I never gave him an answer." She says sadly.

"Kit, that was kind of rude. Don't you think?" Avi ask, his smile dropping.

"Yea, I guess it was. But I don't know what to do." Kirstie whines.

"You said he was sweet, you said he was cute. So what's stopping you?" Avi ask. "Is it because he's a mechanic?"

She sighs. "Maybe." Her voice very quiet. "I don't know."

"Why don't we talk about this tomorrow? Just me and you, no Mitch. I'll come by in the morning and pick you, alright? About 7:15." Avi tells her.

"Alright, that's fine. Thank you, Avi. I love you." She smiles.

"I love you too, Kitty. I'll see you in the morning." Avi says before hanging up and looking at Adam.

"You don't even have to tell, Baby. Tim ask her out and she turned him down." Adam says as he bites his lip. "Just because he's a mechanic."

"I'm going to try talking to her tomorrow." Avi says.

"Alright, I need to go, Baby." Adam says giving Avi a kiss. "I need to go by and check on my bro. I love you."

"I love you too." Avi smiles. He walks Adam to the door, giving him another kiss before he leaves.

Avi closes the door behind him. "Oh, Kit Kat. I've got to talk some sense into your head."

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