CURRENTLY EDITING! (I wrote this when I was like 16 LOL so I definitely need to go back through and make better. Trust the process! 😌)
Peyton found herself in a rough spot in her life. Money was tight, she was getting by - barely - but something ne...
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This is how I envisioned Peyton's beater car to look like, so here it is!
I brought Peyton upstairs last night after the pleasurable truck drive. I had laid her down in my bed and stripped her of that dangerously sexy red dress and slipped on one of my shirts.
Now, it's five-forty-five in the morning and I'm sitting at my table drinking a mug of coffee before heading down to the shop to open up.
I left a note on my pillow for Peyton when she wakes up. Even though I'm sure she will have figured it out. I heard loud banging on my door and I shot up immediately, I walked to the door and flung it open before my annoying little brother woke Peyton.
"She is sleeping!" I growled out at him quietly. He just smirked evilly.
"Tell me brother, did you 'bluster her ass' last night?" He wiggled his eyebrows and I pushed him out onto the little metal stairwell and closed and locked the door behind me. "Locking her in eh? Scared she'll bolt?" I growled at him again before walking down the stairs before him.
"Come on, Theo! Share your little sex stories one time!" Mateo followed behind me.
"I'm not like you. You sick fuck," he chuckled behind me.
"Maybe I stand corrected. Maybe you didn't get any last night and that's why you're extra grumpy this morning." I groaned as I unlocked the main door to the front desk area where I first laid eyes on Peyton. Then I walked towards the shops entrance door, that is connecting to the front room.
"Like you didn't? They were drunk Mateo. As in, their brains were stupefied." Mateo rolled his eyes at me and I shook my head. I flicked on the lights and I finally saw Peyton's light green beater. Sally.
Mateo whistled from behind me. "Sally is looking extra fine today," I grunted and walked in. When my father gets here we will put the finishing touches on it and then Peyton will be free to drive it.
Ten minutes later I saw my fathers truck pull in the driveway through the shops garage door.
"Hello boys," came my fathers gruff voice.
"Hola papà," Mateo and I said at the same time. He walked in wearing the signature blue jumpsuit with our white name tags on the left side of our chests.
"Finish Sally yet?" He asked. Peyton's car hadn't come in with a name. But at first glance my father decided that it was to be called Sally from now until it shits the bed permanently.
"We just got here, it's only six fifteen old man." Mateo rolled his eyes in a joking manner. Our father stood straighter and narrowed his eyes at his youngest son.
"Ir a la recepción, con todos tus amigos." He told him. I busted out in laughter, go run the front desk with all your friends, he had told him. Mateo's mouth fell open and he looked at our father with mock hurt.
"Papà, estoy herido." At his response my father and I both rolled our eyes.
A few hours later I saw Camryn's car pulling up. Mateo ran out of the office and engulfed her in a hug. She made a weird face at him and my fathers voice yelled to him.
"Mateo! Vuelve a tu escritorio!" Mateo turned around and gave our father the 'look'. But my father met his state evenly, clearly showing him who was the boss. Mateo turned around and said something to Cam before slinking off into the front room.
"I'm just here to pick up Peyton." Cam held her hands up and I nodded, before looking back at the lug nut I was tightening.
"I got a real good surprise for her," Cam dragged on. I shook my head and looked at her.
"And that being?" I asked.
"Our high school friend is visiting! We haven't seen him since he went off to college." At that I narrowed my eyes.
"It's a he?" I said lowly. Some part of me got really jealous at the thought of Peyton talking or being near another male.
"Well yeah. Javier García, he was our best guy friend and now that he's graduated college, he wanted to visit us." Camryn said as if it was the most logical thing ever.
"No." Was all I said before I went back cranking.
"No? I don't think you can make that call Theo." She narrowed her blue eyes at me, daring. Just as I went to say something else, Peyton came running.
"Hey! Hurry I don't have a change of clothes here," Peyton was pushing Cam towards her car and I stood up, following them despite my fathers calls for me to go back.
"Hey Peyton," I said, she turned around and looked at me.
"Theo, hey. I'd stay but I don't have clothes and Cam said she had a surprise for me waiting at the house. Maybe we could meet up later? Or when I say that I mean you can come get me later?" Cam tried pulling her away but she stood her ground.
"Yes, I'll get you after I get out." She beamed and pulled me down by the collar on my jumpsuit, capturing my lips in a quick but sensual kiss.
"Get back to work before your father sees me like this. That'd be a bad first impression." She smiled and I returned it. I pecked her lips once more before turning around and walking back to the shop.
A few hours later my shift was about to end when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I looked down and saw it was from Peyton.
Peyton: Hey! I know we made plans to see each other tonight but an old friend is in town for a few days that I haven't seen since high school. Can we take a rain check?
"Maldita sea!" I yelled and my father and Mateo looked at me weirdly.
"What is it?" Mateo asked. I didn't answer. Instead I unbuttoned my jumpsuit and rolled up my sleeves furiously, then started towards my truck.
