Dream Girl (Lightning McQueen X Self insert)

Why Do I Care?

I'm placed back to my bed, as I hear some explaining from two guys talking.

"Doc, I'll just place her in bed."

"Yeah, okay. Then out." Doc chuckles.

"Yes sir."

Then there are some footsteps thudding as I sigh.

"What's up with you tonight?..." he speaks to himself, but in my drunken state, I answer.

"Something's always up with me my favoriteee, and I'm always pestered by some dumb bitchhh..." my head rolls back into my pillow as I look at the slight silhouette.

"Let me guess, I'm the dumb bitch." He sighs, before standing up.

"Wait no no annoy me about something stupid so I get bored and go to sleeeppp..."

He sighs, rolling up his sleeves before sitting down on the edge of the bed tiredly.
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(A/N: this backstory I made up for him isn't canon)
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"Well, I was always interested in cars as a kid. My dad was a mechanic, and my mom worked at a grocery store. I was a dirty and clumsy kid, always playing basketball and joking around with stuff."

I rest my feet on his lap.

"You're also a good footrest."

"Pfft-" he chuckles.

"You think of the literally most random shit in whatever state you're in, don't you?"

"Hurry up and let me know more about your tragic backstory or whatever.." I groan.

"Ok, ok. But continuing on, I turned 14. I started learning how to drive quickly, and illegally. I kept my record pretty clean, and had a few tutors to help me in school. I was pretty average, and I grew to love driving. Even go karts or something like that. I broke a state record with a go kart actually-"

"SNORE..."

Has our chemistry dissipated, or is it able resurface again?

"I guess I'm boring huh."
A sigh fills the room.

Thanks, mom and dad.
I can't wait to talk to you later.

"And considering I turned 26 and still haven't gotten a serious girlfriend..." he scoffs at himself.

Why is my eye on you, dream girl?