Chloe and Olivia pulled up to a dark and abandoned looking tunnel. They drove until they finally saw groups of cars all parked next to each other.
They drove up along the street looking for any familiar faces. Finally they spotted Wolf leaning against a yellow Charger.
Ofcause he'd be pulling a Charger. Its so typical of the bad guy in these kinds of stories to be driving American Muscle, Olivia thought.
Olivia reversed in and parked next to Wolf and while she did, the sound of her car echoed through the tunnel like a beast hidden in the dark.
Thats when everyone turned their attention to Chloe and her.
"Could your car be any more flashier?" Chloe asked embarrassed.
"If it wasn't we wouldn't be here," She replied.
As Olivia sat in the car, she caught a glimpse of Wolf's smug little face, which only infuriated her more.
"You need to keep hanging out with them like nothing happened," Chloe stated.
"Its easier said then done," Olivia replied.
She took a deep breath anyway and got out of the car, Chloe followed.
Olivia reluctantly put on the biggest fake smile she could muster and walked over to where Wolf stood.
"Whats up?" She asked loudly.
"Oh hey you made it," Wolf seemed surprised.
"Ofcause," She replied.
She looked around and noticed Messer was missing from the bunch, feeling guilty maybe?
After a few pink slip races, a loud sound soon filled the tunnel once again. It was someone driving up with a blue Supra.
The blue Supra drove up fast and recklessly and stopped exactly where Olivia stood with her hands in her pockets.
The window began to roll down and revealed the face of the person whom she's been searching for the entire night.
"I didn't think you'd come," he confessed.
"I'm here aren't I?" She replied flirtatiously.
He smiled and then drove off and parked his car next to hers.
A group of guys walked up to Wolf and greeted him like he was the godfather. Manly hugs and manly air kisses all combined.
They all began walking towards Chloe and Olivia.
The first person Olivia couldn't helo noticed was a rather pear shaped African American guy. All kitted up in leather and gold chains.
"Damn this looks like a bat mobile,"
He stated loudly."This your new creation?" he turned to ask Wolf.
"Nah, its the ladies," Wolf pointed at Chloe and Olivia with a can of beer in his hand.
"Shit, its dope," he admired and then held his hand out in a fist bump.
Olivia stared at it and then slowly lifted my hands into a first and then bumped his.
"Girl you act like dis yo first fist bump," he spoke loudly and burst into a roar of laughter.
"That ones abit uptight," Wolf added.
"But the sister, seems to be the friendliest if you know what I mean," he continued and then pointed to where Chloe stood with an unknown guy, flirting her little tail off.
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LIV/E (Rewriting)
General FictionA young woman named Olivia Quinn fell in love with cars at a very young age and spent most of her teenage years learning about the mechanics of them. Now at the age of 25, she is a junior FBI agent. She finally gets the opportunity to show her sup...