After the long haul of my brother telling me mom and dad had just died in a head on car crash. I can tell you that I didn't take it very well. I dropped to my knee and sobbed. Mom and I were close, but My brother was closer to my mom, always on her good side. Even if my brother was bad news. Yeah mom loved me but not as much as she loved him. I was closer to dad then any one. I was daddy's little princess. Someone was to touch me they probably thought twice once I said my name. Everyone in town knew my brother and my dad. There were a racing partners. Dad taught my brother everything about cars. But when it came to me forget it. They didn't want me to know anything about cars. Said it was all trouble. I didn't care though. My name is Angelina O' Conner. My brother is Andrew O'Conner. Yeah my parents had a thing for the 'A' names. Now we live with my well know uncle that has babied me from the beginning. His name was Brian O'Conner, and me and my brother were his favorites people in the world.