Steve p.o.v
I was standing in the podium, holding the first place spot; for my pervious race.. n of course everyone has that 1 enemy. Mine was Frances Bolton
(Let's got along with it)
He was the "legend" that say before I came along in my racing career, but now I took that title. Since us two were tied in the previous race, we both had to driver across a country race; to determine the victor. Tomorrow. As I claimed my first prize medal I felt his eyes, bearing in the bk at my head. I looked in the crowd seeing pony and the others; but y/n was so short i couldn't see her.
Y/n smiled n waced at me; I felt my cheeks heating up. Then she blew a kiss at me; that really made my cheeks flush. Anyway. I was in my racing port, putting my helmet away; when I heard Bolton voice behind me. I rolled my eyes n sighed- Turing to face him, his eyes beem with envy n hate. But I didn't care.
"Rookie" (Bolton)
"What u want?"
"U think u somethin aren't u?" (Bolton)
"If ur tryna interrogate me.. ur not very good at it"
"Dose it look like I'm interrogating u? Im just here to wish u good luck." (Bolton)
"Y?"
He came closer to me, our eyes stared into each other; as we stand the same height. I raised a eyebrow as he smirked n bluntly replied.
"When I make u shame in front of everyone n u have to go back to Oklahoma.. to be a greaser." (Bolton)
"U think I'm worried? I know where I came from. N I'm not ashamed to go bk if I have too. But I will live up to my legend. Something u used to have."
He didn't like that cuz he grabbed me by my jacket collar, n try intimidating me. But I started bk in nonchalant. He might threatened my life tensions, but I always did have my lil partner in crime.
"U got to the count of 1 let him go." (Y/n)
Bolton turned to face here still holding my jacket collar, yep. Y/n was my lil firecracker. N I loved it. She walked up to him unafraid, and separated him from me. Bolton froze n looked down, she glared at him with her arms folded. Bolton wasn't a fan of y/n either. His girlfriend, and y/n hated each other too.
Well mostly his girlfriend said something about me, that y/n didn't approve; and she pushed her in the mud. So that's y those hate each other. But damn y/n was hot when she's mad.
"Who r u supposed to be?" (Bolton)
"Don't worry about it, but u my foot up my ass if u touch him again." (Y/n)
"Y/n..." (I tried not to smile n laugh. She feisty)
"Let's get 1 thing straight. Steve is MY MAN. And u ain't gonna be putting yo hands on him." (Y/n)
" I can take care of myself love."
"Hush." (Y/n)
She told me, n I had to admit that was hot. I never seen this side of y/b before; Bolton held his peice n walked away. Then y/n had to get her last insult in
"Punk ass bitch" (y/n)
I chuckled n pulled her close. She looked up at me with those pretty eyes, and smiled sweetly. Like she wasn't mad 5 seconds ago. My lips kissed her forehead, n she hugged me. Not wanting to let go.
"I proud of u the day love" (y/n)
"Thx u dear"
"But promise me something." (Y/n)
"What is it love?"
"When u race across country tomorrow..You'll be careful." (Y/n)
"I promise."
"No matter what happens you'll always be my number 1" (y/n)
"Thank u dear"
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