 Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean
Ooooh. She had noticed his staring. Opps. Not that Breese cared really. So what if he'd been checking her appearance out? Breese did that with all of his dates, and none of them had seemed to mind. But then he was the a Summers, related to the mighty McKennas, which basically meant that he was pretty epic. Breese thought he was perfect, and one raised eyebrow was not going to stop him from looking at the apperance of the women he dated. Not at all. His way had worked pretty well for him up until now, so he wasn't really going to change how he did thing. Sure it probably wasn't very nice to women, but Breese didn't care. He didn't care about many things really.
"Yes." Breese nodded with a smile, as he stopped patting the creature, and turned back to her. "Not this particular creature, but I rode a lot during my childhood." All of her siblings had. So, he was looking forward to this date. He hadn't been riding for ages, so he was probably going to be a bit rusty. But he'd still be epic, and look amazing. "Don't worry..." He mused, remembering that she'd said she hadn't ridden before. "I'll look after you." Seeing as that was the nice thing to do really.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |