Richard gunned the Porsche and shot off the line. I punched the Aston and had some nasty wheel spin. 'DAMN!' I yelled 'Not good for time!' I sped off the line a millionth of a second after Richard. A full lap around the test track. Me and Richard sped into the first corner. He had the inside and i had the outside. He slid the ass of the porsche out and cut me off. We zoomed into Hammerhead and i slid ahead of him. I was still ahead in the second to last corner when Richard faltered. I zoomed into Gambon and Richard spun out. Bad. I went across the line and slammed the car into park. I didn't even cut the engine, threw off my helmet and jumped out. I ran over to the Porsche. The grass was all ripped up and the engine smoked. 'Holy shit' i said as i got closer. 'No one EVER spins out this bad on the Top Gear Test Track. Damn Hamster. Accident prone.' I got closer and looked in the window. His head was down and his back was slumped. Luckily we both had Arai brand crash helmets on. The same brand helmet that emerged with only a crack after his dragster accident. I opened the door *it felt more like nearly ripping it off* and put my hands on on his cheeks and lifted his head. His eyes were closed. 'Richard?' i whispered a tear escaping my eyes. He then opened his eyes and smiled at me. 'Hey love' I backed out of the car quickly hitting my head on the roof of the car then falling on my butt. "HAMSTER!' he took off his helmet got out of the car helped me up and then said 'Tag! Your it mate!' I gritted my teeth and growled. I tied my hair back and ran after him. 'YOU STILL LOST!' He ran into the hangar and i followed him in panting.
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Losing Grip (#Wattys2015)
HorrorDebbie never thought she would meet her idol, Richard Hammond. But when she finds him beat, battered and robbed in an alley near her flat her whole life is flipped upside down. Will she be able to handle the stress of his busy schedule or will she g...
