A/N: It's Hailey again! Enjoy!
Harley had convinced Hayden to race. Minutes later the girls and Jordan watched their brother lose the car. Harley hit her hand to her forehead.
"Well, this blows. Thank gawd for my car!"
"Amen to that." Jordan sighed. Harley and Britani got into Harley's black Civic. They waited for Hayden and Jordan to get into the back, they got in the car just in time because someone started yelling about cops. They soon were at home.
"I'm going to kill you." Harley yelled at Hayden.
"It ain't my fault!" He yelled back.
"Who was driving the fucking car?!" She yelled back. She got no answer. "That's what I thought." She then trudged up the stairs to her room.
** THE NEXT DAY **
Natalie had called. She said for the girls to come to a cafe called Torretto's. Harley and Britani found it after about a half an hour. Harley got out of the car and yelled, "Damn transmission!"
"Shiiiiit." Britani said in response.
"Well, we'll meet up with Nat then we'll find a good mechanic." Harley said pushing the hair out of her face that kept falling from her messing bun.
The two walked into Toretto's Cafe. "Can I get you anything?" The girl behind the counter asked.
"Two Mountain Dews." Harley read her sister's mind.
"I hate when you do that!" Brit yelled to her sister, then she saw Natalie. "Nat!"
"Hey!" A black haired girl smiled. "How's it goin'?"
"Peachy, except for the fact I blew the transmission in the Civic and I need a mechanic." Harley replied sarcastically.
"Need a mechanic?" The girl behind the counter asked handing the sisters their Mountain Dew.
"That would be nice." Harley nodded taking a sip of her soda.
"Follow me, by the way I'm Mia." Mia said leading the girls to a garage.
A/N: **FROM BRITANI** Thanks Hailey for writing this! I was low on brain power, and I was having a ton of trouble thinking of something to write!
Harley had convinced Hayden to race. Minutes later the girls and Jordan watched their brother lose the car. Harley hit her hand to her forehead.
"Well, this blows. Thank gawd for my car!"
"Amen to that." Jordan sighed. Harley and Britani got into Harley's black Civic. They waited for Hayden and Jordan to get into the back, they got in the car just in time because someone started yelling about cops. They soon were at home.
"I'm going to kill you." Harley yelled at Hayden.
"It ain't my fault!" He yelled back.
"Who was driving the fucking car?!" She yelled back. She got no answer. "That's what I thought." She then trudged up the stairs to her room.
** THE NEXT DAY **
Natalie had called. She said for the girls to come to a cafe called Torretto's. Harley and Britani found it after about a half an hour. Harley got out of the car and yelled, "Damn transmission!"
"Shiiiiit." Britani said in response.
"Well, we'll meet up with Nat then we'll find a good mechanic." Harley said pushing the hair out of her face that kept falling from her messing bun.
The two walked into Toretto's Cafe. "Can I get you anything?" The girl behind the counter asked.
"Two Mountain Dews." Harley read her sister's mind.
"I hate when you do that!" Brit yelled to her sister, then she saw Natalie. "Nat!"
"Hey!" A black haired girl smiled. "How's it goin'?"
"Peachy, except for the fact I blew the transmission in the Civic and I need a mechanic." Harley replied sarcastically.
"Need a mechanic?" The girl behind the counter asked handing the sisters their Mountain Dew.
"That would be nice." Harley nodded taking a sip of her soda.
"Follow me, by the way I'm Mia." Mia said leading the girls to a garage.
A/N: **FROM BRITANI** Thanks Hailey for writing this! I was low on brain power, and I was having a ton of trouble thinking of something to write!
