Bath Time

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Amber woke with the sound of her phone going off she glanced at the time 2:37 pm. She had to get up anyway. She yawned slightly as she pulled the phone off the charger and unlocked it. A text message from Miko. She rubbed the last little bit of sleepiness from her eyes as she opened the message.

Hey! Don't forget about the truck! He will be there a 3 or so! (^v^)

Amber smiled and sent a simple 'ok' to her. Setting the phone down Amber searched through her drawers for a pair of worn down shorts that were a little short for public but didn't really care all that much. She was just washing a car. Grabbing a red with blue fishnet like lacing bikini top she tied it on and grabbed a croptop and pulled it over her shoulders. Pulling her hair up into a high ponytail she ran down stairs, grabbing a strawberry poptart she popped it in the toaster and checked out the window, nothing. Even glancing down the road she didn't see any trucks. Shrugging she ran back to the kitchen just as her poptarts popped up she bit down on the first one. She walked to the couch and plopped on it only to groan. She munched down on the first poptart and ran upstairs. Her phone vibrated as if someone was calling she snagged it. Miko.

"Hello?" She answered as she walked out of the room.

"Hey he will be there any minute". Miko sound cheerful.

"Ok. Thanks"

She waited till Miko said bye to hang up and run down stairs straight to the kitchen sink, underneath it a large car sponge and the car washing soap. She walked outside to see a semi truck sitting in her drive way. A note tape to the hood, Amber sat down the stuff before walking to it.

Thank you for washing my truck.

Amber looked up at the truck and then around. The drive left in quite a hurry didn't he? Amber shrugged it off and went to grab the house and a bucket. She dropped the sponge and soap in it and walked back over to the truck.

"Alright big boy" she muttered to the truck.

Turning on the water she filled the bucket up and squeezed a little of the soap into the bucket. Amber touched the truck as she used the wheel to hose down the hood and windshield.

"Curse me and my shortness"

Leaning over the car she began to spray the truck down and could have sworn that it; sheivered? Or something? Nah. Amber smiled when it was wet enough to actually use soap. Jumping off the tire she dropped the hose and pick up the bucket before hauling it and the soap back up as she stood on the tire. She almost slipped while trying to wash the hood. Amber hauled herself up as she gentle laid over the hood and began to scrup away the dirt and grim. Again when she laid over the hood the truck rumbled. Ignoring it she continued to scrub the dirt away. Sliding off the truck she began to work on everything else that she could reach. The doors, wheels, even the front. Amber slowly washed over a strange symbol on the truck. She looked at it strangely for a few seconds before continuing to wash the truck. When she got every part covered she began to spray the truck and rinse off all the soap reveling a now clean and shiney wet truck. Amber went and turned off the hose and ran to the house. A green towel laid on the railing of the stairs, running back to the truck she began to dry it. When the truck was dry she took a step back and smiled.

"I think I did pretty good if I do say so myself".

Amber rinised herself down of the soap and wrapped the same towel around her shoulders as she brought the bucket and other cleaning tools she used up to the door.

"Sooo? What now" she walked back up to the truck and looked again at the symbol before running her thumb over it.

Amber walked back up to the house and dried off the best she could before walking in. Maybe the driver would be back soon she glanced at the time it took all in all maybe thirty minutes to wash the truck. Changing out of her wet clothes into a pair of regular sleeping bright purple shorts and black spaghetti strap shirt. She grabbed the last of the poptart and stepped towards the window the semi was started up and a man was sitting in the driver's seat; maybe?

"Hey!" Amber ran out and up to the truck.

"Not to worry, I am the owner of this vehicle. I do thank you for washing the vehicle" a males voice answered.

"Um ok; no problem. Don't worry about paying. Miko says that you guys are good friends so its on the house" she called back. "Have a nice day sir"

Amber watched him drive off before walking back inside. Glancing at the time her eyes widened.

"Shit! My race!" Amber paniced running up the stairs and threw clothes everyone hunting down a pair of black skinnie jeans and jumped around as she pulled them on. Grabbing a shirt, she stripped off hers and pulled the shirt on. Letting her hair down out of its pony tail she ruffled it before quickly running a brush through her hair.

"Damn I don't have enough for my own bath. "

Amber quickly sprayed on perfume did her normal routine makeup and put on deodorant.

"Alright"

She grabbed her phone and keys before rushing out the door. Checking the time 4:45.

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