Chapter 3 The Argument About Old People?

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'Yes! I am now sponsored by Hobby Lobby!' You thought in excitement. 'I wonder how McQueen is coming along.

McQueen's POV

'Why out of all the f**king sponsors out there, I got this stupid one called Rusteze?' McQueen thought. 'I wonder who Y/n's racing for?'

Later that day we met up. Good thing her brother had left earlier, so he can get her stuff to her house. Don't ask why it was a good thing okay. And no it's not because I liked her!;////;  I'm a one man show, and I have been one since my parents died. And no I didn't have any other family members to take me in.

"So how was your day so far?' Y/n asked.

"Terrible!" I exclaimed.

"Why?"

"Well to start things off- your brother attacked me early in the morning. Then the sponsor I have is Rusteze. Like what kind of sponsor is that?"

"Isn't it that bumper ointment for rusty cars?" She asked.

"Yeah but it's intended for old people and I HATE old people for reasons." I noticed that I started to tear up because Y/n looked at me worried.

"But they are really nice, an--"

"JUST SHUT UP!!!!" I yelled at her. 'Why did I do that? Why did I get so mad at her? It's not like it was her fault.' I looked at her, and she was just as surprised as I was.

"Okay....." She replied quietly.she started to walk a little more faster.

"WAIT! I'm Sorry!" I called out to her trying to keep up. 'This is all my fault.'

She turned around with some tears in her eyes. I pulled her into a hug because her cute, pretty face doesn't deserve those tears. She was cuter happy, not sad. She hugged me back but then it started to rain.

I noticed she didn't have a jacket on, so I gave her mine. She looked at me confused and then smiled. 'Cute!' I thought. 'Stop it my stupid self! Don't think like that. Plus she might not like me back anyways. STOP IT ME!'

We got to our cars, and she wanted to give my jacket back. I told her to hang on to it and to give it back when the racing season starts because we may not know when we will see each other.


LATER THAT NIGHT.....

Y/n POV

"Well he did accidentally yelled at me to 'shut up' but that was my fault." I said as I replied to my brothers questions. Like 'Did he hurt you? How was your day?' and the worst question he could ask was ' Is he your boyfriend?' 

"Well is he?" Francisco asked.

"NO!!!!!" i replied.

"Alright-whatever you say sis." He left and then Sally walked in.

She was the same age as you and was really quick at some things. She is a lawyer in LA. You both wanted to live in the U.S because of one family member, y'alls grandpa.

"How's grandpa?" you asked. 

"He's doing great!" Sally replied happily. She looked out your bedroom window. The moonlight shimmered in her light blue eyes. She turned back around with a smirk across her face. "So did you met any cute boys while you were getting a sponsor?" she asked.

"Really Sally. You and Francisco both technically asked me the same question."

"Well can you tell me because i'm not like him where i'll go calling every family member. Besides you know i'm not like the rest of the family." She gave you her baby eyes that you know works every time.

"Maybe-" you regretted say what came out of your mouth. "-He looks really hot!" Sally's eyes widen while a smile was growing across her face.

"I KNEW IT!!!!!!" she squealed. You realized what you said and defensed yourself.   

" I mean He's Really Hot Headed" you replied trying to fix the problem at hand but she didn't take it. "Can we just go to bed?" You said while your cheeks started to turn a shade of pink.

"Good night cuz'" she said.

"Night" 

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