"It's... it's... that..." Liz turned completely red.
"I can't believe Hendrick told you it's his car," I said.
"Yes, he said he had a yellow Porsche, but I didn't catch on when he said he didn't have a car!" She spoke and waited for Ana's response.
"Does he always think he's the best?" Ana asked me.
"Sometimes. Look, he doesn't even need all this."
"I'm sure he doesn't," Ana said.
"Come on, girls!" I positioned myself next to the driver's door. Ana and Liz positioned themselves on the other side.
"You can go in front, Liz. I'll get out before you."
"Of course not, Ana. I don't want to ruin your romance." Ana burst into laughter.
"Romance? Where did you get that from?" Ana laughed again.
"They were kissing."
"I know, and by the way, he's a great kisser." Ana ran her tongue over h
