Jesse's Girl (discontinued)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

　

Olivia’s P.O.V

Tonight I wasn’t planning on racing, just watching. We’ll see how that goes since I’m racing “royalty”. I may be a girl but I can smoke them little boys asses in these races. Apparently, some of the other “royalties” were coming to this race since it is almost time for the Race Wars.

I pulled up the race and parked my charger and got out. I’m not one of those race whores who wears slutty outfits. I was wearing a black tank top with skinny jeans. My top showed some cleavage and it may be tight but it isn’t skimpy.

I had just sat down on the hood of my car when I heard the loud rumbling of cars coming. In a diamond formation, came four cars. At the front, was a black charger almost identical to mine, and the other three were black Honda Civics. They ended up parking beside me. A really hot guy got out of the charger, but he was really to old for me which sucks. Don’t get me wrong I like older guys, I do just not that much older than me, plus he has a girlfriend. At least she didn’t look like a race whore.

I was about to turn around to talk to my friend Camille when I saw this really cute get out of one of the civics. He was scrawny but he had some muscle, he also had blondish-brown hair that was covered with a beanie. His arms had a few tattoos covering them, which I found even more attractive. I guess he sensed me looking at him because he looked up at me and smiled. I returned the smile, then turned to talk to Camille. I could feel the group staring at me, but I didn’t dare look back over at them.

I was in the middle of a conversation when the organizer of the race came up to me asking me to race. I agreed, because I never pass up a race when I was asked. I gave Will the cash and got in my car and drove to the starting line. Looks like I’m racing the old hot guy, and a couple of guys that I had raced in the past. This race wasn’t my normal high stake race, but it still had a pretty price to enter.

One of the main reasons I do higher stake races, is so that I can pay for college. I’m only going to community college for now but my winnings pay for it. I cleared my mind just as Will gave the signal to go. I hit the gas and so did the other racers. I followed the path that had been selected, a turn came up quick and I turned left quickly causing me to pull some Dukes of Hazzard bullshit on two tires. Zev and Tran were eating my dust bad. The nameless guy was right beside me. The finish line was in sight, I hit my NOS and so did he at the same time. We crossed the finish line and got out to see peoples mouth’s ajar, just staring at us.

“What?” I asked.

“No one has ever came that close to beating Dom.” Will said. So that’s the mystery man’s name.

“So he won?”

“No you guys tied.”

“What does that mean?’

“It means the king and princess of racing split’s the winnings.”

“Okay. Wait, he is the other royalty everyone is always talking about?”

“Yep.”

I walked over to him and introduced myself.

“Hi, I’m Olivia.” I said sticking my hand out for him to shake.

“Dom.” he answered in a deep voice.

“Nice race.”

“ Yeah. You look familiar. Have I seen you before?”

Dom’s P.O.V

“Yeah. You look familiar. Have I seen you before?” I asked Olivia.

“Not that I know of. If you raced as a teen you may have known my mom and I look almost identical to her when she was my age.” She answered.

“What’s her name?”

“Kristen Thomas.”

That name brings back so many memories. She was my first kiss, my first love, my first everything. She just up and left one day. I’ve always wondered what had happened to her.

“Yeah, I know her. We dated for a little bit when we were younger.”

“Really? Maybe you know my dad. He was a racer too. She never told hi about me. She was only sixteen, he was seventeen and he was just starting to win big races, she didn’t want to ruing his career. That’s all I know about him.”

“I don’t know, if you find out his name, I may could help you.”

“Okay.”

I’m starting to piece this together. Olivia is more than likely my daughter. Kristen wasn’t the type of person that would cheat. We were together when she was sixteen. I don’t want to say anything until I know for sure though.

“Hey, Olivia I’m having a party at my house if you want to come. I can show you some pictures of when we were younger.”

“Yeah, I would love to go.”

A/N hey guys!!! so heres the first chapter i just got the time to type it!! i was at a brantley gilbert concert last night so i slept in today! let me know what yall think. i have part of the next chapter wrote.

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