N/A- Heres three!
**********Nessa(pov)***********
I wanted to go to the clubs that night. Maybe help Jesse find someone
to go out with. Or at least fuck for the night. I knew that I needed some guy
to mack on, and who knows, maybe we'd be more. After being in Scotland for
so long, scottish guys get buggy. They were so unatractive, and usually hounded
me like I was lunch.
"Nessa, um, you wana go racing with us tonight?" Jesse came in, his white
wifebeater wasn't so white anymore, and his jeans were covered in grease.
"Racing? Sure." My plans were changed.
"k, we're leaving in ten." Jesse closed the door.
"Racing? Vanessa, you'll have fun. There'll be tons of guys there." I was talking to myself.
In ten minutes I was in Jesses' car and we were off to the racequarters.
I wasn't so sure I liked racing. It got people into trouble. Hell I loved trouble
but I wasn't so sure.
I looked into the car next to us. It was Dominic's. I let my hate for
him go down a little. Now it was only to a minor dislike. I just found him
annoying and pigheaded. I looked over at him. His right hand was draped on
the wheel. He was staring straight at the light. I couldn't help but, find
him a bit cute.
"Don't start don't start." I mumbled quietly to myself.
Even with the blast of the radio Jesse heard me.
"Start what?" Jesse asked confused.
"When I know for sure, i'll tell you." I smiled.
I noticed I was starting to get snobbish myself. What is with me?
************Dominic (pov)**************
I decided that Vanessa wasn't so bad. I found her annoying and stubborn
but, I could see past that. When we were at the stop light I saw her staring
at me. I couldn't help but, gaze back. Hopefully she didn't notice. The way
her mouth curled when she was angry. The way her brows defined themselves
when she was in thought. The way she looked at Jesse. She loved Jesse like a brother,
or closer. She would do anything for him. Except get intimate, that much was
noticable.
" Dominic." I almost hit myself. I was falling for Vanessa.
************Nessa(pov)***********
"Okay so, are you racing?" I asked Jesse.
"Me? No. I just check to see if Dom's cars alright after he races." Jesse shrugged.
"I heard he raced Brian for pinks once." I smiled.
"Yeah. Brian lost. Then Dominic lost the car. Moreso it blew up." Jesse got out of the car, that's
when I knew we had arrived. Racer Heaven.
N/A-hope you like!
**********Nessa(pov)***********
I wanted to go to the clubs that night. Maybe help Jesse find someone
to go out with. Or at least fuck for the night. I knew that I needed some guy
to mack on, and who knows, maybe we'd be more. After being in Scotland for
so long, scottish guys get buggy. They were so unatractive, and usually hounded
me like I was lunch.
"Nessa, um, you wana go racing with us tonight?" Jesse came in, his white
wifebeater wasn't so white anymore, and his jeans were covered in grease.
"Racing? Sure." My plans were changed.
"k, we're leaving in ten." Jesse closed the door.
"Racing? Vanessa, you'll have fun. There'll be tons of guys there." I was talking to myself.
In ten minutes I was in Jesses' car and we were off to the racequarters.
I wasn't so sure I liked racing. It got people into trouble. Hell I loved trouble
but I wasn't so sure.
I looked into the car next to us. It was Dominic's. I let my hate for
him go down a little. Now it was only to a minor dislike. I just found him
annoying and pigheaded. I looked over at him. His right hand was draped on
the wheel. He was staring straight at the light. I couldn't help but, find
him a bit cute.
"Don't start don't start." I mumbled quietly to myself.
Even with the blast of the radio Jesse heard me.
"Start what?" Jesse asked confused.
"When I know for sure, i'll tell you." I smiled.
I noticed I was starting to get snobbish myself. What is with me?
************Dominic (pov)**************
I decided that Vanessa wasn't so bad. I found her annoying and stubborn
but, I could see past that. When we were at the stop light I saw her staring
at me. I couldn't help but, gaze back. Hopefully she didn't notice. The way
her mouth curled when she was angry. The way her brows defined themselves
when she was in thought. The way she looked at Jesse. She loved Jesse like a brother,
or closer. She would do anything for him. Except get intimate, that much was
noticable.
" Dominic." I almost hit myself. I was falling for Vanessa.
************Nessa(pov)***********
"Okay so, are you racing?" I asked Jesse.
"Me? No. I just check to see if Dom's cars alright after he races." Jesse shrugged.
"I heard he raced Brian for pinks once." I smiled.
"Yeah. Brian lost. Then Dominic lost the car. Moreso it blew up." Jesse got out of the car, that's
when I knew we had arrived. Racer Heaven.
N/A-hope you like!
