"Gaz, Gaz… isn't he the guy you get all the motorbikes from?"
"Yeah."
"You haven't bought yourself another motorbike have you?" Taylor groaned.
"No. I haven't bought me another motorbike."
"Then why do you need a lift?"
"Because I'm going to borrow his ute and I don't entirely trust him to mind my bike."
"Why do you need his ute?"
"Are you gonna give me a lift or the third degree?"
"Fine, fine." Taylor agreed.
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Later that day, Zac pulled up in front of a house, muttering to himself about how this was the last time he was every gonna borrow anything of Gaz's and how it was about time he actually got a car of his own.
He got out and walked to the door. The house was a lot more… well it wasn't as much of a dump as he partly expected. He knocked.
"Hey there tall, blonde and gorgeous." said the woman who opened the door.
Zac was a little startled. He didn't expect this at all! The woman, around nineteen or twenty was dressed much like a whore.
"Umm, hi. Is Kelsey here?"
"Sure is sexy." She then turned her head inside. "Yo! Kel! There's a sexy hunk out here asking for ya."
Zac attempted to hide a smile.
"So, Zac Hanson right?" she asked. "I'm -"
"A big fat pain in the neck." Kelsey interjected, appearing at the door.
The woman shrugged.
"Well, I guess I'll let you to alone. Oh, and Kel? You go girl." She said with a wink.
Kelsey stepped out side and closed the door.
"Sorry if Maddy like, scared ya." Kelsey said. "She's like, one of my roomies."
"You share with friends huh?"
"Yeah, like, three others. So, like, what brings you here?"
"I, umm, well, I wanted to thank you again for what you did for Hope."
"Hey, you're like, more than welcome Zac. I like, would have done it for like, anyone."
"Yeah, I know you probably would, but… you did it for me, and well, y'know…" Zac trailed off. "I, umm, I wanted to get you something, as a thank you."
"Oh, you like, didn't need to do that."
"Yeah, I know. But I wanted to."