𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 | 𝕓𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕪 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

ben | wheelwell

|warnings : deep | inspo : a disney movie | words : 2.2K |

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you live in a small almost desert town called Radiator Springs. you were in your early twenties and drove a Porsche around the town, everyone had there own different car and we're very different from each other. about four days ago, a man around the same age as you maybe older, turned up late one night in panic. he caused harm to the town and needed to fix it, which is why he was staying here for longer, until he fixed everything. you went to the gas station as he came out of his small rented appartement and drove his car, which was covered bonnet to wing with stickers, to the station pulling up next to you. you walked into the V8 gas station where everyone was sat having a drink. the man walked in and took off his black sunglasses.

"drink?" Flo asked, while smiling at you

"nah, just fuel for 6, and 7" you grinned as you paid her

"hey, hey! what are you doin'?" the sheriff asked

"its okay, sheriff. you can trust me, right?" you turned around as the man looked at you, his blonde locks sweeping his forehead

"i trust you, all right. it's him i'm worried about" the sheriff glared a the boy, his name was ben, ben hardy, apparently his was this big and famous supermodel

"mmm... i trust him. come on, let's take a drive" you smiled turning to him and opening the door

"a drive?" he questioned still stood in the doorway

"yeah, a drive. don't you big city celebraties ever just take a drive?" you said sarcastically as you got to your porsche and opened the door

"ahhh...no. no, we don't" he ran across the gas station got into his chevrolet corvette and pulled out to go out the town as you turned to opposite way, turning down your window

"hey, stickers! are you comin' or what?" you smiled as you drove off and saw his car start following you

"amhmm. and you thought he was gonna run" Flo laughed taking a sip of her

you drove out and away from the town as he rolled down his window next to you

"okay so you got me out here, where we goin'?" he asked

"i don't know" you reeved your engine

he started to rev his and it began a competition before you sped off and he tried to catch you up, you drove through the mountains and curled around roads to a waterfall, driving on you arrived at a dusted down car stop for gas and to stay, it was made into the stone of the desert mountains. you got out your car as ben stepped out of his

"wow, what is this place?" he admired the building

"wheelwell, used to be the most popular stop on the mother-road" you smiled walking around the deserted place

"this place?" he looked at it in a disgusted way

"yeah imagine, huh.. imagine what it must have been like to stay here" you ignored him looking around the area

"y'know i don't get you, how does a girl like you with a porsche wind up in a place like this?" he asked catching you off guard

"well it's really pretty simple actually i was an attorney in LA, living life in the fast lane" you began turning around slowly as he followed

"oh you were, were you? were you rich?" he promptly asked

"what?" you turned pulling a face at him

"just clues to the puzzle" he shrugged

"yea, ok, well that was my life and you know what it never felt, happy.." you looked down walking forward towards the exit of the once busy b&b