*Breyson's P. O. V*
"Wha___t?!!!" She stuttered. Her voice was weak and full of fear. She sounded like a miserable defenseless child who was stuck with a mafia gang.
"Hey, what are you thinking right now?!" I laughed. We are soon getting there! What is running in crazy mind right now?!!
"You really are determined to pull your pranks on me today, aren't you?!!" She jabbed me. You completely scared the hell out of me!
"Awww! That's painful!" I groaned. After some thirty minutes, the gates automatically opened and slowly I parked my car. Everything was still in tact. I held Belinda's hand as we approched the entrance.
"Wow! This place is so lovely and big! So this is the surprise you were talking about?!" She smiled.
"There's more to that." Was my reply while pressing the door bell. Eventually we had someone coming to attend to us.
