Five minutes later, Sally Carrera came out looking very beautiful and hot.
"Hi everyone, I'm back and isn't my new makeup cool?" Sally asked. "It looks wonderful Sally," Lizzie complimented her. Everyone else agreed except Lightning McQueen. "Well, Lightning, what do you think?" Lightning McQueen wasn't paying attention because he was too busy staring at Francesco. "Hey Sally, how was your..." he dropped his transberry juice and caught dead at Sally's dent. His eyes were enlarged, his cheeks were blushing, (no one can tell cuz blush is already red lmfao), and his mouth was drooling a bit and he kept staring at her like she was a beautiful angel, admiring her.
Something about her, looked SO different. Oh her, eyelashes... did she get plastic surgery, but why? Her natural self was much more prettier... now that he thought about it. She kind of looked too much... But she was really gorgeous with this new look. But she kinda looked like a drag queen.
"Lightning, LIGHTNINGGG!" The scream got him out of daydreaming.
"What, what is something going on?" Lightning asked. "Yeah, you were staring at Sally, for like a long time you know," Mater laughed. "I was? Oh yeah, I was..." Lightning replied. "So what were you daydreaming about?" Francesco asked him. "Um... I gotta go somewhere over there." Lightning McQueen dashed over to the cozy cone and shut the door with the button and stayed in there for a while. "What just happened? But that dent that made her look so damn beautiful... but her lashes and extra makeup... and blue eyeshadow... it didn't feel like Sally.
He felt his feelings sort of fading for her... because of this whole new look, and she kind of acted different, it was weird to him.
"Stickers, are you okay in there?" Sally asked. "Yeah, Sally, I'm ok," he replied. "Are you sure, you've been in there for a while and I'm getting kinda worried about you..."
"Yeah, don't worry about me," he reassured her. "Okay," Sally replied.
I'm such a dork, Lightning thought. "Um Sally, can you come in here, I need to tell you something," he asked her. "Okay, Lightning," she parked besides him. "So what did you want to tell me?" she asked. "Well... remember when you asked me if I liked your look and I just stood there staring for a while?" "Yes?" she asked, nervous. "Well the reason I stared was because I..." he caught dead in his sentence. "You what?" Sally asked. "I... I...," Lightning stuttered.
"I understand you can't say it because you thought it wasn't appropriate for me, ok fine... *crying*," she drove away.
Lightning just stood there all shocked. What just happened.
Lightning drove out to the road and saw Sally. She saw him too, and gasped and drove scared.
Lightning just sighed. He drove down to Willie's Bute and saw Francesco parked.
"Oh hey Francesco, what you doin' out here" he asked him.
"Nothing, your friend Chick was here," Francesco said. "Chick??" Lightning asked.
"Yes," he said. "Uhhh, what the- what was he doing?" Lightning asked Francesco. "He was uh racing and he is a right here!" he gestured to the top of the sand dust monument.
"Hey rookie," Chick smiled at him. "Chick, stop calling me rookie I've been here for more than 6 years," Lightning said aggravated. "Yeah, right, whatever, hey let's do 2v1 right now," Chick challenged Lightning and Francesco. "You want the both of us to duel against you?" Lightning asked. Francesco laughed. Lightning just continued droning. "What's the matter with him?" Chick asked.
"Oh nothing, Chickster. What are you doin' out here dawg?" Lightning shot him a dirty look.
"Woah, you seem to be moody today," Chick addressed. "I am," Lightning muttered, rolling his eyes.
