Harley Faith Storm young rallycross driver with passion for everything that has power and let her feel adrenaline. That's probably why she competes with cars and bikes as well. She's young, she's talented and crazy, as many people desrcribes her as...
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"For sake of god just hurry, I'm boreeeeeed." I groaned as I was kinda laying on my bike. "Who forgot to tank their car before clubbing?" I added. "Don't be a cry baby." Lando hissed at me. "Excuse you? You insisted that I just join you. So shush." "You gouts are crazy." Charles added. We both liked at him, he just throw his hands in the air, signaling he's giving up. "I'm gonna miss this." "What?" Lando asked. "You know, I'm leaving tomorrow." "What?" Both of them asked. "Just my manager, he's driving me crazy, sometimes I wanna kill him, and by sometimes I mean always." "Is he acting like an idiot as he used to?" "It never changed." I said my voice was weaker than it used to.
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Night was pretty good if you asked me. We spent some time just me, Lando and Charles, talking about most random things. Me and Lando trying to embarrass each other with memories we had. Charles just listening to us and enjoying it. Then we went to bar joining others from team. Let's say we had enough drinks, maybe little bit more. "We should go." I said as I leaned to Charles ear so he could hear me. "I will grab Lando and bring both of you home safe." He just nodded, but his eyes were saying different things. I quickly turned different direction because I didn't want anything happed. Maybe I did want, but I can't. I was looking for Lando, he was dancing with some weirdo girl. I walked towards them a grab him by his hand, dragging him away. "Whaaaat?" He screamed. "You. Sleep. No fuck. Now!" I said with little angry tone. On our way out I grabbed Charles, he hold my hand like couple people do, gently rubbing it walking with me. I sat both of them in cab.
When we arrived at hotel we firstly get Lando to his room. "Night, hope you'll have horrible headache in the morning." I said as I slammed his door. Small chuckle escaped my mouth. "Could I be little bit longer with you? Maybe we could watch a movie?" Charles asked. I should said no, drunk mind is nothing good, but I believed nothing will happen. I quickly nod. We arrived at my room. I jumped on my bed, Charles next to me. "It was fun." "Yea I agree." "I thought you're gonna beat Lando when you were dragging him from that girl. You're into him?" Charles asked, his eyes still wandering all over me. "No no it's not like that. I just know how he is when he's drunk. I will never think of him like that. He's my best friend, probably the only person I have. I just care about him, like siblings do. Nothing more." Charles left silent phew that I almost didn't noticed. He scanned my faces, tracing it with his finger. He pulled some hair behind my ear. "I think we're both too drunk, and we should sleep." "Yeah, we are pretty drunk." He said as he leaned closer to me. Noses almost touching, just few centimetres between our lips. "We probably wouldn't remember anything in the morning." I giggled as I let my hand wandering on his chest. "We probably won't, so nothing to worry about right?" "Rig-" I didn't finished my sentence because he cut the inches between us and kiss me. As his hand started exploring my whole body I quickly realised how sober that made me. Still it didn't stop me.
