Chapter 2

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I sat in the garage, fixing up the inside of my car. Grease stains were up and down both of my arms, and even the front of my t-shirt. Sweat was beading on my forehead, and i wiped it off with the back of my hand, which just resulted in me smearing grease across my forehead.

Caitlyn, sitting on the counter top far away from the "dirty stuff," as she calls it, laughs at me, setting down her coffee cup beside her. I turn to her, giving her a glare, which only causes her to laugh more.

"I'm sorry," she says through her laughs, "you just look like Simba from the Lion King when they put that stuff on his forehead in the beginning."

I mock her laugh, standing up from the hood. I make my way over to her, my hands reaching out to her.

She takes on look at my dirty fingers, and stops laughing, She starts backing away from me, scooting farther and farther away from me.

"Luna, don't even think about it," she complains to me, taking her coffee cup with her as she scoots away from me.

I giggle and back up, getting back to cleaning up my car. Caitlyn lets out an exasperated sigh, glaring at me.

"That's not funny," she says harshly, taking a big sip of her coffee, keeping her harsh eyes on me.

"I thought it was," I say, glancing at her quickly. She rolls her eyes at me, settling back into her spot on the counter.

"Whats going on in here?" I hear a low, male voice say from the doorway. I glance up, setting my hands on the outside of my car. A smile crosses my face when I see Aaron standing in the doorway, holding two cups of coffee, with his friend, Chase. Chase happens to be dating Caitlyn.

"I see you're in your natural habitat,"Aaron says, stepping into the room and eyeing the grease on my forehead. I chuckle, reaching up and rubbing at the grease.

Behind us, Caitlyn hops down from the counter and runs to Chase, who share a long, sweet kiss together.

Aaron and I both look back at them, as Aaron hands me my cup of coffee. Aaron helps me wipe of the last of the grease, before pecking me on the forehead quickly.

I stop and watch, as Caitlyn and Chase held hands and such. A warm, nostalgic smile crossed my face when i saw the way he looked at her, with pure happiness, like she was the only thing that mattered to him.

And I kinda missed those times. I glanced over at Aaron, who took a sip of his coffee as he glanced around at my toolboxes.

I still loved, I knew that for sure. But with him in busy with college and me working hard at my street racing, I didn't know anymore. We barely were around each other, and when we were, it just didn't seem... right.

Where had our relationship gone...


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