Chapter 1

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Chelsea was inside her house sitting on her chair and was repairing something tiny. Chelsea's parents died by a bus accident when she was just 10 years old. Chelsea's relatives didn't want to care for Chelsea so Chelsea had to grow up fast, sadly.

Chelsea sighed in frustration as the little mechanic thing sprung out in pieces. Chelsea looked around her shop and her house. It was filled with dirty cars and nice, clean ones. Chelsea's cellphone rang and she grabbed it.

"Hello?"

"Chelsea! Hi! This is your friend Amy, I was wondering if I can come over?"

"At this time Amy, I don't think so, beside I'm gonna go to bed, g'night."

Chelsea was going to hang up but Amy yelled, "Aw come on! Why you gotta go to sleep now?!"

"Because it's working day tomorrow, love ya booboo!"

Chelsea hanged up and laughed quietly to herself. She was friends with one girl and two boys. Her friends names were Amy, Jace, and Brandon. Jace and Brandon are twins. Chelsea consider them family and so did they.

Chelsea went out of her work area and went upstairs to go to bed. Once she was there in her bedroom, she laid in bed and drifted off to sleep.

15 minutes later, Chelsea heard her phone ring loudly. She groaned and looked up at the ceiling and looked at it, it was her friend Amy. She picked it up.

"What?" Chelsea asked growling.

"Sorry for waking you up Chelsea, um.. me, Jace, and Brandon are outside right now, you have to get outside, hurry up!"

Amy hanged up. Chelsea yawned and put in her sandals and went outside. Chelsea grabbed a flashlight and looked outside. Seeing two cars and her friends. Chelsea went outside.

"What is it?" Chelsea asked.

Amy spotted Chelsea and ran to her.

"Chels! Chels! You have to fix these cars up, oh my god! They look so sad right now!"

Jace and Brandon chuckled to themselves seeing Amy over acting. Chelsea cleared her throat and Amy lead her to the cars. Chelsea stared wide-eyes at the two cars. But... they one was a 2009 Corvette Stingray and the other one was a Pontiac Solstice. But they were both beaten up, some blue liquid on them, and they were dirty.

"Guys, you what this means." Jace said breaking the silence.

"What?" They rest asked.

"Once we're done fixing these two beauties up, we can sell them for a million dollars! Think about it guys!"

"Hmm, I don't know, there cars look different then the rest of the cars, look at that liquid." Brandon pointed at the blue liquid on two cars.

All of them walked up to the cars, Chelsea put on her gloves and touched the blue liquid, it was cold. Chelsea held it up and went straight towards Amy. Amy screamed and pushed her arm away. Chelsea laughed, and so did Jace and Brandon.

"Might be paint." Jace guessed.

"Right now, we need to get these cars inside my work area, tidy them up a bit and I'll call it a night." Chelsea said. "You all can go home."

"You sure?" Amy asked a bit worried.

"Yeah, I'll be fine."

Jace and Brandon looked at each other and nodded. Brandon turned his head to the girls, "Okay well we're going home, see ya tomorrow."

Brandon and Jace went inside their 2012 Accord. Amy ran to them quickly and yelled, "Bye Chels!"

Chelsea saw her friends gone and groaned, "I needed your guy's help."

Chelsea went back inside and opened her garage. Chelsea got her inside her truck and started pulling the cats in carefully. Once she was done, she closed the garage and she grabbed a bucket of water and soap mans stared cleaning the Pontiac Solstice first. But the dirt wouldn't come off.

"Aw crap, I know what this means, shop is closed tomorrow. Aw man I have clients too!" Chelsea yelled.

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The next day, Chelsea's shop was closed and Chelsea saw her clients outside and leaving in disappointment. She knew that they would have to wait for another day. Chelsea went back to the two old dirty cars. She wondered, Why are these cars all beaten up?

Chelsea was washing the Pontiac Solstice very hard, nothing came out. Chelsea groaned as she laid on the floor. Chelsea called her friends over and they all starters cleaning the cars.

"Jesus, when is the dirt gonna fully come off!" Jace complained.

"Calm down little bro." Brandon said cleaning the Corvette harshly.

Amy screamed in happiness, "I cleaned a lot of dirt off!"

Chelsea widened her eyes as she saw a clean silver color appear on the Pontiac. She smiled.

"Good job Amy, I guess girls are stronger than boys." Chelsea joked.

"Aw shut up!" The twins said trying their best to clean the dirt off of the Corvette.

Hours and hours, the two cats were clean but they were broken. It was midnight and the teens were exhausted.

Jace groaned, "That took us all morning to misnight, guys, can ya'll believe that."

"I can't." Brandon chuckled.

"Hey guys let's take a selfie all together." Amy said pulling her IPhone 6 out.

"CHEESE!!!" They all yelled.

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