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Steve Randle 🔧 (Requested)

This isn't exactly how you asked, ekriener1023 but if you'd like I can re write it if you don't little this one ❤ I hope you enjoy it! ❤

Emily's POV

I was driving along the road, when I heard *thump* *thump* *thump*.
Oh, great. Just what I needed. A flat freakin tire! I thought to myself.
I pulled to the side of the road, and got out of my car. I sighed deeply, and ran my fingers through my hair. I open my trunk, and get out a tire jack, and a tire iron. I guess you could say I wasn't like other girls. Like let's use the Soc girls for instance, they would never ever get on the ground, let alone pick up anything that looked to heavy. And Greaser girls, well, they would have their boyfriends do it, or they'd flirt or bribe  someone at the mechanics for a free tire change.

Not me. I'll get on the ground to change a tire, it's free, and easy.
I got under the car, and put the jack under to lift the car up, as I was pushing the lever, I heard a car pull up. I was on a skateboard so I could move easily, underneath the car, but I continued to push the lever. Someone pulls my foot, and the skateboard rolls out from underneath the car. The sun was beating down on my face, so I couldn't see who was standing above me. I stood up, and my hands were full of grease.

He was a good looking guy, not to mention he had some muscles.
"Do you need help changing your tire, ma'am?' he asked politely.

I wipe my sweaty forehead, completely forgetting about the black grease covering my hands. He chuckles, "You have some grease on your forehead."

I chuckle, "It ain't hurtin' nothin'." I say with a smile,"But thanks for the offer, I can change a tire by myself."

He looks at me with an eyebrow raised, "I have never seen a woman get on her hands and knees to change a tire. I didn't think they could do it."

I laugh, "You wanna stand there and watch?" I ask him rubbing my hands on my jeans. "Cause I'll prove you wrong." I say, this guy was cute, so I'm gonna give him a run for his money.

He nods, "Okay, let's see ya change it."
I get down on the skateboard, and pull myself under, after I finished putting the tire on the jack, I got out the tire iron, and pulled off all of the lug nuts off of the tire, and I got the new one out. I put everything back on, and got the jack from underneath the car, and put everything back into the trunk.

"So, uh, did I prove you wrong?" I say with a smirk.

He has a look of disbelief on his face, "You're like the girl version of me... Except you know hot- prettier than me." He says.

I raise an eyebrow, "Thanks?" I laugh, and then I walk up to him, and wipe grease on the side of his face, "Wanna go for a drink sometime, cowboy?" I say with a wink.

"You definitely are the girl version of me.... And no." He says, and I look at him, like what did he just say.

"No. Do you want to go get a drink with me sometime, Princess?" He says with a big smirk.

"Sure, Monkey boy." I say, and wipe  another streak of grease down his cheek, he just smiles.

"How bout we go get those drinks now?" He asks.

I nod my head in agreement, "By the way, the names Emily." I say shaking his hand.

"Steve Randle." He says, and we leave my car behind, and I got into his car.
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Word Count: 669
Part 2 possibly? If ekriener1023 would like one! Remember I am taking requests, so if you'd like one you know the drill 🚨
~Becca❤🍁