As Eleanor stepped out of the car, a cool gust of wind blew and caused her dress to blow up. Suddenly a hand reaches and pushes her dress back to her knees. "Don't you know not to wear such dresses out to an event like this? There are many men lingering around who would love to get their grimy hands on a jewel like you. " Eleanor looked up at the man speaking, he was tall, and had short brown hair swept to the side in quiff motion. His eyes were a light brown. And his smile was brilliant. " well, thank you mister, you sure are nice. My name is Eleanor, what's yours?" she stuck her hand out and he smiled "well hello there Eleanor, you can call me, Grey " he said mocking her accent teasingly. He shook her hand "now, tell me, who is that?" he asked pointing to Addison as she prepared to step into her car. Eleanor followed his gaze. And grinned "oh, her, she's my friend. Her name is Addison Roswell and she's going to win tonight." Eleanor beamed at grey. He stared at Addison intently. "is that so, well id love to see that." he whispered winking to a tall, woman with dark hair that reached her shoulders. She hopped into a car and started her engine. She knew what Grey wanted. And she was going to give him that. "come with me, we will watch the race together and see if your friend can beat mine. " he walked her to a seat safely away from the cars. Ethan searched frantically for Eleanor. "Addison is going to murder me. And sell me in her butterscotch. I don't want to be butterscotch. Why the hell did I take my eyes-" he spotted her walking with a man he didn't know. He ran up to them "Goddammit Eleanor, don't run off like thaaat" he looked up and saw Grey "my my, what a delectable looking specimen you are. Eleanor who is your friend?" Eleanor laughed at Ethan's stumbling. Grey laughed too. And waved with two fingers "my name is Grey and Eleanor and I were about to watch the race, you can join us if you think she will be safer with you" Ethan nodded and they sat down on some bleachers. The race was off. And Grey watched the start ever so intently. "now that we can't see anymore until the end How's about a wager?" Ethan proposed. Eleanor shook her head "I don't bet, but I know Addison is going to win." Grey narrowed his eyes "what is it about this Addison that has you so sure she's going to win?" he asked her. "She's naturally amazing, that's what. When you look at her it screams winner" Eleanor explained. "amazing huh? I must judge this for myself." he stated.
Addison revs the engine a few times, satisfied with its beautiful roar. Hitting a button on her dash the purple LED lights underneath the black corvette stingray turned on. With a smirk plastered across her glossed lips Addison shifts into drive and pulls out of her spot following behind the car in front of her. She'd start in last and make her way to first like she always did. There was a total of ten cars racing tonight, all of which had a competitive edge against her. Going around the first turn, she easily drifts past two cars zipping into the straight way making her in 8th place. Meanwhile back with Ethan and Eleanor, Ethan pulls out a tablet and puts on headphones with a mic extended out. "Addy is in 8th place right now." He says watching her race on the map. Each car had a GPS that told you where they were on a specific server. As soon as you turned the GPS off you'd vanish off the radar. "Take a look." He says handing it to Eleanor. "Doing alright in there Addy?" He asks though the mic. Addison who had a mic in her helmet smirks. "Mama better have new pair of boots when she comes in first place!" She tells him zipping past another car. Tied going back and forth with one car for a good three minutes got annoying so Addison quickly shifts and takes off past him. She slide though another turn quickly straighten out. The race was almost at its end when Addison, who was in 4th place, took the lead. She slide back into the field where the race started. She stepped out of the car taking her helmet off. The crowd roars. The car that came in 2nd's door flew open and stepped out a woman with short brown hair. The woman glances over at Addison. Addison winks and gives a slight wave as she walks buy. Ethan who has turned off the tablet and pulled off his headphones ran down to Addison lifting her into a spinning hug. "Awe baby girl you did it, just like I knew you would!" He exclaims.
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Queens of Night
ChickLitEleanor Alice Dorset, a southern Belle, trouble making, preachers daughter from small town Clayton Georgia, and Addison Michelle Roswell have been friends for years, 17 Years to be exact. They grew up together and when Addison was 8 her father wa...