"I had to wait for that guy David to finish helping me with that stupid assignment. I had no idea what Carlisle was asking for!" Emelie complained. Georgina laughed, brown ringlets bouncing.
Through-out the years he has dedicated his hard earned money, and lots of unacounted for time to his car building. In return he ends up with a beautiful classic car that he gets to take to carshows, and show off to everyone. The more time he put into perfecting his car, the better the car turned out and the more money he could potentally get out of it when he decides to sell it. This is a great example of how important it is to dedicate your attention to something wisley and how the outcome is a huge accomplishment.
He realizes after a while that he needs to start by telling Dean that he loves him. This time he’d be sure to say it so that Dean believed it, so he would know it without wondering if there could be a double meaning to it like there had been last time. No, this time he’d say it and he’d look him in the eyes while doing so.
Cary nodded. “Yep, just a year left,” Cary said, and his dad took a swig, which prompted them to drink because nothing’s less awkward than watching a beer bellied middle age man gulp half a can in five seconds. Cary continued, “And Brandon’s an accounting major.”