I think you already know the notes from the last couple of chapters, so please continue leitura this (in Gilbert's words) awesome fanfic with you and ze awesome me!
Chapter 3- Tart
I was riding shotgun in Gilbert's car listening to The Fear por Lily Allen on my headphones. Even though she swears a lot in this song, I don't care. She's different from everyone else. She sings songs about what the world is really like... I dream off as Gilbert started to talk.
"Hey (y/n), vhat's your... I don't mean to be rude, but..." He paused for a segundo as I took off my headphones. "What's your Vater like?"...