Yellow Corvette -Chapter 3-

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Racheal is the photo above.

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The next week goes by fast. I took one photo of Chase's ego when he beat me in a video game. Today is Sunday. Me and Chandler are going to go racing. I haven't gone since my freshman year before my accident. Chandler, well he's known to not lose. It's nine thirty now and the race starts at ten. I put on black skinny jeans and a plain white t-shirt. My leather jacket and some eye liner. I also have a beanie and colored contacts. I'm ready.
I head downstairs. "I'm going to dinner with Cassie!"
It's not a lie because after I will get food. "Have fun honey. Be safe." My mom smiles and I head out the door to Widow.
Soon enough I'm at the race track thirty minutes out of town. Basically it's just half a mile of road that's almost never driven on. Theres also dirt all around it so if you lose control you won't hit a tree and die. You might roll your car but that's only if you don't know how to drive. I pull my car to the side of the road and get out. I lean against my door.
Matthew comes up and smirks. "Long time no see baby."
I roll my eyes, "Not long enough"
"You wound me." He presses his hand to his chest pretending to be hurt.
"Don't worry Matthew, I'll win this one for you." I wink at him.
"Your racing again." He doesn't ask he just states it so I stay silent and grin at him.
He smiles. "Raven is back!!" He yells it so everyone looks at us. People start to realize who I am.
"Alright y'all. Who wants to race?" Matthew is the person who put these together. He holds the cash too. Or pink slips if people are brave enough. "So who wants to be up against her." He nods to me.
A guy named Jackson steps up. "Don't worry cutie I'll go easy on you." He winks at me and it takes everything in me not to throw up on him.
Chandler comes over and stands next to me. "Please kick his bloody ass."
I smirk. "How much?"
"Pink slips."
I laugh out loud. "Which piece of crap is yours?"
He glares and points to his. He has a yellow corvette.
I laugh again. "That's it?"
It pisses him off. Exactly what I want. "Two thousand dollars then?"
"Both."
He looks kind of shocked but quickly cover it up. "Fine."
I give Matthew my money and my pink slip. So does Jackson.
Chandler fist bumps me and stands to the side. I get in my car and pull it to the starting line.
I love my car. And I will win. I haven't raced in a long while but it will always be in my blood.
He revs his engine. I don't bother. He will see. As the girl drops her scarf. I hit the gas.
He gets off the line first but isn't very fast. Mine starts slow yes. But she rides. Soon enough I pass him and finish first. I circle back.
I get out and stand in front of my car. Matthew hands me all the money and pink slips. I throw it the money in my center console. Jackson comes back and glares at me. He hands me the key then walks back to the side lines. I can tell he's still watching.
"Hey Chandler?"
He walks up to me and smirks. I hand him the keys and the pink slips. "I don't need it."
He smiles. A real one. He get in it and I see him drive away. I know exactly where he's going. Jackson's glare could kill.
I wave to Matthew and he nods. There will be five or six more races before the cops come. I already raced so I get in my car and drive off. Most people at the race don't know who I really am. Chandler obviously knows me and Matthew knows that Amber is my real name but that's it. I don't think anyone else knows and I like it like that.
I drive to the dinner. Chandlers sitting in the booth with Cassie. Chandler only ever races for pink slips so Cassie comes with so she can drive his car. I slide into the booth.
Cassie smiles, "The look on Jackson face was priceless."
I laugh. Yeah it was pretty awesome. "He was already mad he lost to a girl, then I gave his car away he almost exploded." I laugh again.
Rachael, our normal server comes over, "Hey y'all. I haven't seen you guys in a hot minute." She smiles at us.
We used to come here every time we raced, since I haven't been racing in years we haven't came by as often. Which sucks.
I smile at Rachael, "Well I tried staying away but I just couldn't get you outa my mind." I wink at her and she blush's lightly.
"Your such a flirt." She hits me with her notepad. She smiling none the less, "The usual?"
We all nod. Rachael is three years older than me. But she is really pretty and has worked here forever. She's the owner actually.
We start to talk about school and everything else.
The food arrives. It smells amazing. The usual is two strawberry shakes, one chocolate shake for Casie, two large fries, and a three things of chicken strips. Normally the chicken strips come in sets of four but because we're all together she puts them on one plate. I love this dinner.
We eat and laugh. We haven't done this in so long and it's a bittersweet moment.
Cassie seems to think the same thing because she smiles sadly. "I miss this."
I sigh. "Yeah me two."
"Me three."
"Me four." That was Rachael as she sits next to me.
We all laugh. "How have you been Rach?"
She smiles at me. "The same as usual. Running the dinner and taking care of mom."
Her mom has brain cancer. It's hard on her. Sometimes when she sat down with us she would just cry for a second. We let her because sometimes you just need to cry. And then we would make her laugh because that's what friends are for.
I rub her circles on her back. She puts her head on my shoulder. We talked for another hour, about life and what are plans are this year and after high school.
We all kinda shrugged at that. 
Rachael sigh. "I have to close up. She stands up. Chandler and Cassie leave. I wave as they go.
"Do you need any help?"
She smiles at me. "Keep me company?"
I laugh. She won't let me help with the big things. I grab the plates we used and put them in the back.
After thirty minutes, "I have to do the trash and then I'm done." I shake my head at her and grab it from her. I walk out the back door and she locks the front door. I lean on my car hood as she comes out. I smile as she stops in front of me. "I know it's late but would you want to visit my mom with me?"
She looks so hopeful. "It would be my pleasure." Her smile could light the whole world. It sends butterfly's through out my stomach.
On the ride to the hospital I hold her hand. She's been my friend for years. After the accident she would visit me all the time. Even though I didn't go to the dinner with my friends I saw her all the time.
She got it when I couldn't come back. She didn't push me and I will always be thankful for her.
We get to the hospital to soon. I let go of her hand and walk through the doors. We have to go up on an elevator. I curse. She has to shove me in the rest of the way. I grab the handles with all my might.
"Please don't fall, please don't fall. Please."
She giggles quietly, "It won't fall."
I give her wide eyes. When the elevator stops I jump out the doors and shudder. "I hate those things so much."
She giggle again and grabs my hand.
We get to the desk and the lady looks sternly at Rachael, "You know visiting hours are over."
She smiles at us. "But I'm pretty sure my break just started."
We smile and head down the hallway. Room 453.
She enter first, "Hey mom. I brought a visitor."
I walk in and smile at Suzie. "How are you?"
She smiles brightly and grabs my hand. "It's good to see you again."
After thirty minutes of talking a nurse comes in. She looks at all three of us and shakes her head slightly. The only reason we are not kicked out is because they know us well. They also know that Suzie is on borrowed time. When she was diagnosed they said a one year of healthy life and one maybe a second year if she was on constant treatment. She has lasted two and a half. The nurse leaves.
"I think," Suzie pauses, "I think it's time."
"Time for what mom?"
"For me to go."
Rachael is quite. I grab her hand.
"Are you sure Suzie?"
She nods. A few tears escape. "I have been ready for a while now. I just didn't want to leave you alone." She looks at me and smiles sadly, "I don't think your alone anymore."
"We're n-not together m-mom." She stutters through.
Her mom just laughs quietly. "I may be sick and old. But I'm not dumb. I see the way you guys look at each other."
Racheal looks at her hand that's in mine, "Your not mad?"
"Mad? Why would I be mad that my daughter is in love?"
Racheal has no real answer but a blush.
She stands, "I'll be right back."
She walks out the room and I look at her mom.
Her eyes narrow slightly, "I like you. But if your hurt her I will haunt you."
I laugh. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
I've know Suzie as long as I've known Rachael. I was there when she was diagnosed. Me and her mom always got along. Still do. We talk a little longer. We're both laughing.
I sober up and grab her hand tightly. "I want you to know that I'm going to take care of her. Even if we break it off. I'm always going to be here friend. I'm always going to be there for her."
She smiles sadly and I hug her tightly.
Racheal comes back in and smiles at us.
She sighs, "I'll come by tomorrow and sign all the papers. Are you sure?"
She nods slowly. She hugs her daughter tightly. "I'm ready."
Tomorrow morning Racheal will sign a DNR. Do not resuscitate. For the last three months she has gone into cardiac arrest six times. She wasn't getting better and it hurt to watch.
At one point I texted my mom where I am and what was happening. She understands that I have to be there for my girlfriend. Yes my girlfriend. Only my family and close friends actually know. It's not that I don't want people to know I just don't care. It's not a big deal.
She said that I could spend the night as long as I wasn't late.
After another hour Racheal is yawning every ten seconds. "We need to go sweetie." She nods and hugs her mom one more time. I squeeze her hand and wave. We get to my car and I open her door. We drive to her house and by then she is asleep. I park and just look at her. She's so peaceful, it's adorable.
"Why are you staring at me?" Racheal mumbles, opening one eye.
"Your adorable when you sleep."
She smiles at me. "Let's go inside."
Once she's inside she goes to her room to change into pajamas. I kick off my shoes and jacket. I go to her kitchen and start to gather things.
"What are you making?" She hops on the counter next to me. She's wearing my flannel and boy-shorts.  Damn. "Your trying to kill me."
She smirks. She definitely did this on purpose. I walk in between her legs and kiss her softly.
She groans as I pull away. "No. Come back."
I laugh softly. Durning the summer I spent almost every weekend over here, now that I started school again I'm not here as often. Even though it hasn't even been a week. I start to mix items. And soon enough I have a container of chocolate chip cookie dough. She smiles. I put some on a spoon and give it to her. She licks it off slowly. Oh dear lord. I groan and throw the pan into the oven. And stare at her. She starts to grin. She may blush a lot but boy that doesn't stop her from being a little devil.

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I slowly walk over to her, she giggles when I place my hands on her legs and spread them slowly. I work my hands up and grab her hips pulling her to the edge of the counter. I kiss her until there's no oxygen left and she pulls away slightly. She's panting hard as I trail kisses all the way down her neck stopping every once in a while to leave a hickey. I go down to her caller bone and then I stop to look at her. She nods as she watches me un button her flannel. Slowly I undo them all and kiss to the center of her chest. I grab on of her nipples in my mouth and bite lightly. She moans softly running her hands through my hair. I move to her other nipple. I start to kiss lower and lower. I get to her belly button and leave a hickey right under it. She moans louder. I pull one of her legs over my shoulders as I take her shorts off. First taste and I'm in heaven. She tastes amazing and I moan into her. I can feel how wet she is as I sweep my tongue back and forth slowly. I can feel her legs shake. As I push two fingers in and continue until at last she moans my name and I taste her. Every drop is sweet.

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She's still shaky as she wraps her arms around my neck and kisses my cheek. I take the cookies out and let them cool. At this point it's 12:30 and I have to go to bed. I pull her towards her room and collapse in her bed. She kisses me a few times. Trailing them down my neck. After a minute she lays her head on my chest as I put my arm around her.
"I'll have to make it up to you after school tomorrow."
I laugh. "Looking forward to it baby."
I smile as I hear her breath even out. After ten minutes we're both out.

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Well that's three for ya. The sex part is kinda intense but I liked it.
Word Count: 2564

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