LMAO! Basil-Ovelby, my god, you ROCK! I was smiling reading your review. That's rare. Well, either way, everybody's reviews are awesome! I love them to death! And actually ChibiJaime noticed something I didn't. That yellow-ish car with the horns is in fact the owner of Dinoco. Yes, yes, 'tis true! But there is so much more of that Dinoco stuff that you don't quite know yet, that nobody knows yet! Mwahaha!
1951, Lightyear Mansion, Beverly Hills, CA
"Daddy, please!"
"You ain't goin' anywhere with this Hudson Hornet, Elle! Hear?"
"Daddy, I'm old enough to take care of myself, without my father always driving around, spying on me, all that fun stuff."
"Since when did I spy on you?"
"How did you find out that I gave him a kiss on the fender?"
"Well, I, uh, besides that!"
"There is no 'besides that.' I'm goin' out with him tomorrow, whether you tell me I can or can't!"
"You can't, he doesn't support the family brand!"
"Daddy, just because Hudson doesn't wear Lightyear tires, does NOT mean I can't go on a date with him."
"You called him Hudson! That's it, young lady. As long as you live under this roof, you'll go by my rules!"
"Then I won't be with you and mama for long. Carissa told me she needed a roommate, anyway. I'll be out of here by tomorrow, so that I can have a life!" Elle started driving away, upset that her father wouldn't approve of Hudson.
"Elle, you are not moving out!"
"YES I AM!"
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Out of all the thing the Fabulous Hudson Hornet had gone through, with Elle, it was this feeling he has never felt before. It was excitement, but nerve-wracking. Fast-paced, but so slowed down. Everything he imagined, but still so different from it.
Love.
It could've possibly been love. Every single time he thought he had it, it slipped away. Not this time, Hudson though. This time, I'm sure it'll work. I'm sure.
He drove a little while, stopping every now and then to take a look at the people passing by. There were two people (rather, cars), boy and girl, that caught his eye. This is what Hudson was thinking about.
He just had to wait a bit, was all.
All the sudden, he heard a piercing scream, followed by the screeching tires of somebody who was going about 30 MPH stopping immediately. After a couple of gasps, the southern girl managed to say "Roads are for driving! You know that?"
"Well, sorry! I just stopped for a bit!"
"If you're gonna stop for a bit, use the sidewalk! Hear?"
"Oh, I hear, alright. Now, you see this!" He turned around, showing his side that said "#51 The Fabulous Hudson Hornet" on it. "Don't you have any respect?"
He didn't get a response.
"You still there?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm still here, alright."
"Planning on talking any time soon?"
"I am… SO sorry."
He turned around, facing the girl. "Yeah, you should…" Oh, great. The person who had just argued with was… Elle. Well, how was I supposed to know? I'm sure she didn't know either! "…be."
As the silence crept into both of their minds, they were both thinking the same thing. What the heck am I supposed to say without making a fool out of myself?
"Well…" started Elle. "That was, um, weird."
"Yeah, weird."
As the silence overcome both Elle and Hudson, they both wondered what this was. Was it hate? Maybe a certain likeness they had no idea about? Or… was it…
Love.
It was a little early for both of them, seeing as how they had only seen each other once before, but love at first site was becoming more and more believable by the second.
"So," said Elle, attempting to start a little conversation. "I need to go. I'm going to my friend's house."
"Are you?"
Elle put on a smile when she heard that. There he was. Hudson was back. "Yeah, but I guess I would be early anyway, so um, I'll go with you."
"There we go. That's just what I wanted to hear."
"So, you wanna get on the sidewalk?"
"Might be a good idea."
Elle giggled. "Alright. So, guess what?"
"Alright, what?"
"I said guess!"
"Well, I'm too lazy to guess."
"And this is coming out of the Hudson Hornet."
"My racing life is something very different from my personal life."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I mean, up on that racetrack, I'm a different person. Winning is my only goal. But then, when I'm off, I win nothing."
"You don't get anything from anybody?"
"See, I don't own a company. I don't get as much money as you do."
"What do you mean by that?"
"You have everything. A family who actually supports you, your own room, friends-"
"My parents do not support me. They hate you just because you don't buy our tires because they're too expensive. I'm moving out of my own room tomorrow so I can have a real life like you are, and my friends, you don't have any friends?"
Hudson didn't talk back. All he did was put on a sly smile that only told Elle that he was up to something.
"What are you doing?"
"Just staring at you, my dear." He turned around so his face was facing hers, almost to the point where they're lips were touching.
Elle's eyes got wide, as she realized that he was going to try and kiss her again. "Okay, the first time you tried, you weren't this creepy."
"Creepy? You calling me a creep?"
"No, I just, when you said that, it scared me a little, is all."
"What's scary about me liking you?"
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe you weren't creepy, just, it's a little weird. I mean, it's weird how you're coming closer and closer and I'm not moving away, and it's weird how usually I always give in to my dad, but this time, I didn't want to, so I didn't, and then it's weird how ever since I've met you, all I've thought about is you. I mean, is that weird? What is it?"
All Hudson could do was smile at all that she said. It meant 1. She liked him. And 2. He could finally kiss her. He closed the gap between their lips, making the kiss as meaningful as possible. He didn't want to make-out with her, but he didn't want it to just be a little brush that almost didn't matter. From the second he pulled away, he knew. It was love at first site.
Every second Hudson was kissing her, Elle was in heaven. No guy had ever kissed her like this before. When he pulled away, she was left in awe. Every single second of that kiss had been amazing, but the stare that Hudson gave her afterwards led her into smiling as wide as her smile could get.
"So," said Hudson. "I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Okay," said a nearly out of breathe Elle.
"Goodnight."
"Night!" Elle turned around, smiling every second on the way to her friend's house, wondering how she was blessed enough to deserve a guy like Hudson.
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2006, Radiator Springs' Shoppe
"So, how come Sally and I weren't that fast?"
"Don't ask me! Ask yourself, hotrod."
"Alright, fine. So, anyway, thanks, Lizzie."
"No problem, sexy!"
Lightning was annoyed with Lizzie from the second he met her, but this was getting ridiculous. She was old enough to be his grandma, and she called him her 'sexy hotrod' nonstop! "Don't call me that. Please."
"Howdy, Lizzie!"
Lightning turned around, to find that it was Mater, along with Lexie, for no particular reason. No, no, no! What am I supposed to do about the magazines!
"So, Lightning," said Lexie. "How was Sally? She seemed a little, upset after she finally came back down from Wheel Well yesterday after you talked to her."
Lightning sighed. "She's freaked out about her mother coming over. And Chick is coming, too, which isn't the best."
"Tell me about it." Lexie looked over at the magazine rack. "Oh… wow. That's…" Lexie bursted out into laughter while Mater was confused about what Lexie was laughing at.
"Hey, Lightnin'," said Mater. "Between you and me, I don't know what we laughin' about."
"Well," said Lightning. "If you look over to where the magazines are…"
Mater slowly turned so that his body was facing the magazine rack, and his eyes shot up like fireworks on the Fourth of July. "HOLEH SHOOT!"
Lexie, after her laughing-fest, finally managed to speak. "You and Mater on every single one of these covers… KISSING! Talk about embarrassing moments. Let's see what the covers say. 'Lightning McQueen – GAY?' 'The Biggest Shocker since the King's Crash!' 'Why He Said No to Dinoco'. That last one is funny!"
"Lexie…"
"Yes?"
"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" Lightning sped over to Lexie, who was scared for dear life. She yelled bloody murder, and drove out of Lizzie's store as fast as she could, as Lightning wondered how in the world those magazines got that picture. Sure paparazzi were everywhere, but why then? There?
Little did anybody know that it wasn't the paparazzi at all, but indeed, the reason why Lightning was in Radiator Springs in the first place.
Hey, guess what? My mom wants a car exactly like Sally! I'm so trying to convince her. But it isn't working. She tells me that she wants it when she's, like, fifty or something. FIFTY! That car will be thrown into dumps by then! Well, anyway, there was a car on the highway that had the most frigging awesome tailfin! (Goes on and on forever about the sweet tailfin)
Tailfin, tailfin, GIVE ME A REVIEW, tailfin, tailfin…