Gemma jumped into the driving seat of her 1969 Mustang, her taste for classic cars started when she was a young girl, every other month her Uncle was driving a new classic car, through the years he had shown her the basics of how to re store the inner beauty of an old classic, Gemma placed the Mustang into reverse and smiled as she glanced back looking into the Planets windows where she saw Tina walking towards the door, before driving away Gemma stepped out of the driving seat and looked over at Tina, Tina Tina looked over at the Mustang and smiled she didnt expect to see Gemma so soon Just one more thing before I shoot off can I have your number just in case I need to phone you Tina smiled Have you got a Pen Gemma took a pen out her trousers pocket Yeah go ahead, its 555-469 ok!Gemma wrote the number on her hand Thanks Tina got to go see you later.

She had noticed Tina in the coffee shop almost a month ago, Tina was listening to a group of friends but Gemma got the impression Tinas mind was on more serious issues, she had only popped into that coffee shop as a one off but never expected to return three times a week, but since she saw Tina she just needed to see if it was possible to get to know this woman better, She thought to herself I just need to get to know her more this woman with the soft smile who looked as though she had all the world on her shoulders.

Over the last month Gemma went and bought coffee at least three times a week, she wasnt that keen on the coffee served it didnt taste like back home, but something had intrigued Gemma about Tina, she felt like she needed to enter this womans life and she hadnt a clue why this was.
While the past month ran through Gemmas mind she hadnt given it a second thought to what kind of date to take Tina on, she hardly knew this woman what kind of date would make Tina Smile, she wanted to make Tina smile not half heartedly but like she was happy in the inside, what kind of date would Tina enjoy ……

Back at Gemmas office she looked over at the items occupying her desk, the photo of herself as a three year old sitting on the hood of her uncles Black Capri, the paper work her agent had dropped off for her to sign, copy rights for songs she had written for the most famous artist around the world, Gemma had moved to America over three years ago and though she hated not seeing her family she knew that this is where she could be herself the most, her life was very exceptional with stars as friends and most of all she could be herself not just another ***** from England, she didnt need to pretend to be something she wasnt.

Gemma finished signing what seemed like her life away, what could I possible do to make Tina smile, a thought crossed her mind and she knew in that instant she knew how to make Tina smile….