Bernie Bueller. 17. The Man. "Why don't you sit back, smoke a blunt and chill?"
[Freddie’s Hummer sat in the circular driveway in front of Ashford as he waited for Olivia to make her appearance. He knew she was nervous and it was honestly just adorable to him, she really had no reason to be. His mother would love her just like he did if not more. As he saw her step into the night air, the beat of his heart picked up and a smile graced his face. She was perfect. He pushed from his position of leaning on his car to embrace her slowly, as not to hurt her.] Hello Gorgeous.