Steven's P.O.V.
As we got into the car, I hoped that Bre wasn't regretting us being together. She seemed hesitant at the clothing store about me buying her all new stuff, but I didn't mind. We reached an open interstate and had about thirty minutes to go before we reached my friend's ranch. Kevin Garrett was a good guy, his family had owned the ranch for years and we would always go hunting or riding, whenever I got a free moment. So I wanted Bre to enjoy herself, like I always did. She was being mysteriously quiet around me now and I was curious as to why.
" Bre, why are you being so quiet?" I asked her as I let my Mercedes AMG stretch it's legs on the highway. She looked over at me, " Well to be honest, I'm just overwhelmed with everything. I mean, we've only know each other for almos
