Mercedes’ pink

Kimberly revved up Kim's Pink Mercedes Benz, enjoying the smooth purr of the engine. She felt a thrill of excitement as she sped down the road, feeling the wind in her hair and the power of the car beneath her.

But as she pulled up to the college parking lot, she saw Asher standing there, a sly grin on his face.

"Well, well, well," he said, eying the car. "What do we have here? Did you steal this from your sister again, Kimberly?"

Kimberly bristled, feeling a surge of irritation. "No, I borrowed it. And I'll have you know that Kim gave me permission to drive it."

Asher chuckled, shaking his head. "Sure she did. But hey, no worries, I won't tell anyone."

Kimberly rolled her eyes, feeling a pang of disappointment. She had hoped that Asher would be impressed by the car, but instead he was just teasing her like always. She sighed, feeling a twinge of frustration. Why couldn't he take her seriously for once?

As they walked towards their class, Asher continued to tease her, making fun of he