Lisa's POV :
"Smile babe" I tell Robert as he turns to me and I click a pic of him. His hair is messy as always and it's flying with the wind. His eyes widen in shock but his expression is cute.

Ever since he got me that Polaroid camera, I've been taking millions of pictures.

"Robert, when will you finish?" I ask him as I peer over the book I'm reading.

We came to Robert's friend's car wash shed. He said that his friend was helping me get some stickers on his bike. He was also spraying some design on the bike. It's already yellow and I wonder how it will look at the end of the day.

I accompanied as I was so bored but ended up reading a story while watching my boyfriend patiently  watching some guys put stickers and spray paint on his bike.

Wait! Wait ! Did I just call him my boyfriend? Am i even supposed to call him that? He's never once mentioned that to anyone. He's never once called me girl friend.

And reality comes crashing my world. With just three days away for the end of summer, we still haven't spoken about the "us" after this summer. I'll be leaving back home and he's going back to London.

But what about us?

"Hey love! I'll be done in a few and we can go. I'm sorry to make you wait." He pouts and who can say no to that pout?

I instantly nod and give him an assuring smile.

After about fifteen minutes, he confirms that he's done. And I hope this call is really to leave because he already called me like this for two times and had stuff to redo on his bike.

"Wait!"

"What? Again Robert?" I whine but he spins around, takes my wrist and walks behind the place.

He opens the doors and about a hundred dirty vehicles are revealed. All are covered with dust. Not a single spot that is visible. For some cars, we wont be able to make out the color of the car itself.

"What are we doing here?" I ask him as I inspect the place.

"Well, I remember your weird obsession of drawing and doodling on dusted cars and here you are." He grins at me.

I have no idea how to react but I do the one thing I am good at, I lean towards him and kiss him.

I break away slowly and he releases my hold. I walk to a car in front of me and before I touch it, I'm spun around.

"You might want to wear these gloves before you touch that darling." Robert smirks at me and helps me put on gloves.

I cheekily smile and push him back lightly. I wander around doodling on the windows of various cars but I can sense no movement behind me anymore. I turn around and Robert is missing.

The place is pretty big because it must house around 100-150 cars.

I start to panic and call out his name. But I get no reply. Not a single sound of another person in the place. I worry a little and advance hoping to find him.

I come across a big Land Rover and it has '"Wanna find me love?"

Now i get, he's playing a trick on me.

"Robert, don't fool around. Show yourself. " I warn him but no answer or any movement.

I walk a few steps and I spot another sign on a big van,"Well you have to answer a puzzle before you find me. Up for it?"

I laugh at it but when he doesn't laugh along with me from where ever he is. I guess he's serious about it.

I look around trying to find him but I don't see any sign of him.

"Okay! Fine! Hit me with em!" I shout to the empty hall. No answer.

I turn around guessing I heard some sound but the Beetle in front of had  some writing on its window,"Well, the it goes like this: it moves, it makes a sound, it has four siblings, it is with you now, when you find it, you will know it's something you've always dreamt of."

The puzzle sounds so lame, but I am really bad at puzzles. I just stand there reading every word again.

What the hell has four siblings? Could it be Robert? He said he was the only son though and I'm sure he wasn't referring to himself.

I'm with it now? I look around to find clues. I look at the ceiling and even the ground and even under some cars. And then it strikes me:it's a CAR!

It is with me now, it has four wheels, it makes a sound, but something I've always dreamt of?

What it could be? I'm happy that he actually listens to me speak. He even remembers my weird obsessions. I remember telling him about doodling on dusted cars in one of our late night conversations. So it must be something I would have told him. But I don't have a good memory like him!

I think hard and I got it. I've always want to go in a limousine.

I run like a mad child around the place trying to find a big limo.

I jump up and down, but still find nothing. Maybe that wasn't the answer. I stop and start breathing heavily when I see bright lights in front of me.

I cover my eyes and blink them a few times and I realize that it's a limo.

It stops a few feet away from me and the door opens. I walk towards it and Robert is inside and he gives me a welcoming smile. I take his hand and help myself into the car.

I grin from ear to ear. I have no idea that Robert would do something like that for me.

"How do you like it?" He asks me holding me close to him. I observe the lights around me and the beautiful leather seats. The luxury of the car is everything I have ever dreamt of. It's much better than I thought it would be from the photos I have seen.

"I love it." I tell him simply and he smiles.

That smile is something I want to see everyday because that smile keeps me alive. That smile is going to be the death of me. I get lost in his smile and he shakes me.

"H...Huh?" I stutter.

"Wanna make out?" He cheekily asks me.

"Oh that would be the best make out session ever! " I tell him but he's already attacked me with his warm hugs and started to plant butterfly kisses along my jaw line and neck.
He holds me close to his body and his arms hold me tight around my waist. I love feeling his hair and let my hands travel along his perfect abs.

This is going to be the second best after the kiss in the Eiffel Tower. Well, we didn't actually make out there. But I guess, otherwise here!

Author's note:
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Please bare with my spelling errors.

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