AGProject7347
Elder Member
Mia Johnson
She laughed a bit as she went back to work with the wrench Adam handed him. Not even a couple minutes later a voice hear the door scared her enough to where she hit her head while under the car. "Damnit!" her voice followed after the lound BANG her head made on the car. Mia mentally sighed as she realize it was Shane who was coming to pick her up, she should have seen this coming. Rubbing her head, Mia rolled out from under the car, her vision was flipped so she saw the both of them upside down. "Shane, let's try and not give me a concussion while I work." she said in a sarcastic tone, giving off a smirk. Mia imagined her forehead and hands were covered with oil since she has multiple times wipped off her forehead with her dirty hands. Mia refused to wear gloves while working. Rubbing her head still she stood up from the old creeper she had being using ever since she worked there, her vision fixed and the two boys were right-side up, like her. She turned to her work bench and grabbed one of the dirfty rags and begin wipping her hands off. "So, I'm guessing your going to make me go to the party huh?" she asked looking up at Shane, but still wipping her hands off.
She laughed a bit as she went back to work with the wrench Adam handed him. Not even a couple minutes later a voice hear the door scared her enough to where she hit her head while under the car. "Damnit!" her voice followed after the lound BANG her head made on the car. Mia mentally sighed as she realize it was Shane who was coming to pick her up, she should have seen this coming. Rubbing her head, Mia rolled out from under the car, her vision was flipped so she saw the both of them upside down. "Shane, let's try and not give me a concussion while I work." she said in a sarcastic tone, giving off a smirk. Mia imagined her forehead and hands were covered with oil since she has multiple times wipped off her forehead with her dirty hands. Mia refused to wear gloves while working. Rubbing her head still she stood up from the old creeper she had being using ever since she worked there, her vision fixed and the two boys were right-side up, like her. She turned to her work bench and grabbed one of the dirfty rags and begin wipping her hands off. "So, I'm guessing your going to make me go to the party huh?" she asked looking up at Shane, but still wipping her hands off.