RyanJXavier
The Chosen One
Grey put the plates down on the table and picked up a fork. No time to waste. He quickly stabbed two pancakes before setting them onto his plate. His gaze shifted to Brec. " . . . Can I mod your car?" Grey asked as he took a bite out of the warm and delicious pancakes then paused. "This is good" He said. It was rare for him to compliment anyone or anything. The teen continued to eat up the two pancakes on his plate while waiting for Brec to reply.