Chapter 2

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Your pov

It's getting late into the night and I've finally fixed Storm's car. This seems to be a routine every couple of nights his car will just break down randomly. I'm always the one that has to fix it. It's making me unbelievably tired which will be a problem on race day since I won't be thinking straight.

"Mr storm I don't know if I can keep up with the nightly repairs of your car. It's really taking a toll on me." He just looks at me with a unreadable emotion in his eyes.

Third person pov
Storm knew that he couldn't keep up this ploy any longer, he knew he couldn't keep asking you to come in late, but he needed to see you, he needed to be near you. Storm wanted to know you and he wanted to be close, but how could he? He's built up walls that nobody could get through and he's almost forgotten how to let people in. "You should be thankful to be working for me at at all, just be quite and do your job, it's all you're good for anyways." Storm finally speaks. You look at him with rage, what are you going to do? He is your boss after all.
"You know what Storm, I quit this shitty job goodbye you prick." For once in his life Jackson Storm was speechless watching as you pack up and leave. It finally sinks in you're leaving him.

Your pov
Without the stress of being a part of storms pit crew I can finally relax and start getting a sense of my self back. I suddenly get a call and pick up, " (y/n) (l/n), hi I am lighting McQueen's manager and since you have recently parted ways with Jackson Storm, I was wondering if you would be interested in becoming apart of our pit crew." I think about it for a minute, becoming a part of the pit crew of my idol? "Yes! I would be very interested!" "Great!" He replies "you start next week at the race."

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