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BPOV

"Dude, I thought you said it wasn't a big deal," Tom stated to me as I was hopping off my beauty.

"It's not if you look at it from the insides. Image if the dumbass hit a pipe or my muffler…." I pointed out to him while showing him that the insides. They were virtually flawless. "THEN you would be throwing a fit, like a chick crying over a broken nail. Plus, it's a night for celebration and not arguing, we can do that tomorrow…well in a few hours once you guys sober up, "I stated with a sweet smile.

"Oh, no. It's just not us guys, you getting yourself wasted also. Like you said, 'It's a night to celebrate.' It's our last race from the sweet old Texas. I already got your next one set up in Seattle with some Asian dude, but that's for later. Talking, like I don't know … the airplane ride?" Tom chortled with laughter as he pulled me with him towards the house.

"Naw, man, you know I don't like that beer crap you guys drink, it taste horrible. I mean like really horrible." I proclaimed to my cousin.

"We ain't drinking beer my love! No sir! We got some President and Jack for you tonight. "He stated while throwing his hands in the air as to show me they are something big or something.

"By the way though. We invited some friends of ours. They are from the racing chat room I told you about. Well they flew down from Seattle to see you race, you know so we have start having people pass the word around, and will let's say you made an impression and we have our contact people. Meaning that we will have more time to work on the car then having to worry about setting up the next race since they will be doing it for us." Tom replied matter of factly.

"Oh my goodness, you have got to be kidding me! You, Tom Moreno, are telling me, Isabella Marie Swan, that I am going to be getting my new baby once we hit Seattle?" I yelled to him while jumping excitedly. I soon realized that wasn't a good idea. The heel of my shoe caught in between the tile floor, breaking with a loud snap, and slicing across the back of my foot, drawing blood. Ew.

"Izz! Why would you be the only one in their smart mind to try and jump up and down in shoes you can barely handle yourself?" He stated while scooping me up into his arms towards the house.

POV (Surprise!)

"Don't worry Sam, we got this, Sigi will become well known in Seattle after that race we saw tonight." I stated to her while giving her my best southern smile. "Never seen a gal like her race that well for her age." He stated while throwing a arm around her shoulder.

"You haven't seen the monster that we are finishing up for her in Seattle, fastest thing ever to run on the streets, and well anything that we know of." Sam pointed out to Peter and Charlotte, while slipping out of Peter's arm and getting the shots ready for the party. Turning to Char with a big smile on his face, "Wait till the Major see the little gal with his own eyes, he won't know what hit him." He laughed with Charlotte.


I AM SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY! Let's just say that life got in the way lol! oh well, I'm back and I'll try to update soon! Give me your thoughts on what I have so far...I'm working on the next one as soon as I post this up :D