Poprocks & Coke (a JFK / Lee Harvey Oswald Fanfic)

35: Finding Her

LJ's P.O.V (continued)

I've passed my driving test which I'm obviously happy about, and now I can go looking for a new car hopefully soon. Lately, Harvey has been bugging me about what kind of car I'll be getting; honestly I don't know, I mean I'm not wanting a rubbish car for example one that's no use and is better to live in the scrapyard for all I care. John too, has been a bit of a pain in the neck as well, ah the joys of being the youngest, right? Being pestered by the older siblings, well to be fair the girls aren't so bad sure we have our petty disagreements but with Harvey and John, my god you wouldn't hear the end of it for at least a week sometimes it even drags on for at least a month or two! Seriously, those two are so annoying I don't think you could deal with them both for at least a day!. But anyways, enough about those two assholes that are my brothers surprisingly enough, I've started looking into people selling cars, which is interesting but I've not found anyone in particular that has the car that I have in mind, but hopefully I do find the car that I'm wanting fairly soon. Recently though, I passed by someone's front yard on the way home from school the other day, honestly whoever lives in that shit tip seriously needs to clean! Jesus, what kind of tramp-y bastard actually lives there? But the best part was, I seen a rusty and beat up car just sitting in his yard, like an ugly antique I couldn't quite distinguish what kind of car it was, but from what I could tell it was definitely a classic 1950's car regarding the long tail fins at the back, it seems like this is kinda what I had in mind for a new car but then I wasn't expecting it to be an old car from the 50's, but I hope that this four wheeled scrap heap can start. Today, though I started asking Harvey and John if they knew the guy that lives in that hideous slum, to be fair I don't know if it even is a guy I just assumed they would be a he, maybe not but once I start to get more information on this person and their intriguing yet, horrible looking car I might even consider buying the classic 50's car that I could hopefully fix up with a bit of help (Do I look like a mechanic to you?). But, until then I just need to keep asking questions until I get a rough idea on what to do about the car that has clouded my thoughts since I seen it about two, three days ago on my trip home from the dreaded place called school.