August's pov
Then wake up in a hospital bed. I look at my side and there was Monkey. After the first time we went out, we went out a few more times and yea we are a couple.
I then grab his hand. He looked at me.
"Hey baby." He says.
"Is he gone?" I ask.
"Yes. He was taken back to Nashville." He says.
He then kissed my head.
"How long have I been asleep?" I ask.
"Since last night." He says.
"Feels like longer." I say.
"I know. Look, the guys packed things that were good and took them to my house. They have people cleaning the house and putting it up for sale. I caint stand you being so far away from me." He says.
I then smile and lifted his hand to my lips and kissed him.
"When can I get the hell out of here and race again?" I ask.
"Doc says you caint race for a week." He says.
"Damn that. I ain't doin it. I'm racin." I say.
*I ain't doin it came from the 'I ain't doin it' lady*
"I thought that's what you would say." He says.
I laughed. The next day I was realased. We went home and I wanted to go to sleep. He then laid beside me and we fell asleep.
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Racer with a history
RandomRacer, August Bentley is from Nashville, she is 19 years old. She goes to Oklahoma city, to try for the 405. She has a past she wants to be kept dark. What happens when Chief finds out?
