His Girl

CHAPTER TWO

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The ride to the tracks was filled with loud music and me horrendously trying to sing along in attempt to shush my thoughts. Once I got there I was quick to get out of the drivers seat only to stand by my Lamborghini Huracan.

Doing what I usually do when I come to the tracks I let my eyes sweep over the people that were already here, some standing by their cars, hood open bragging about their engine, others were here to enjoy the show, some couples were here to support each other, others were alone, not long after I started my people watching did I notice a guy getting out of his black Chevrolet Camaro, and from the looks of it, The boy was new to the tracks making a smirk pull at my lips.

Hello distraction! I thought to myself, pushing off the side of my car and walking the small distance to his beauty of a car.

"Hey pretty boy, you new?!" I asked my unsuspecting victim, resting my hip on the side of his car

He turned to me and checked me out not even bothering to hide his roaming eyes. Then he met my eyes "Hey princess, waiting for your boyfriend?" His answer to my question made me raise an eyebrow and retort with another question of my own

"Why may you ask?!" I made my tone as innocent as possible even though I had a feeling his answer would make me want to slap him

"Well, cause if you are I propose you ride with me. It would be a shame to see a beautiful girl like you ride with a loser" His condescending tone and the way he held himself told me that he was sure of himself making my smirk reapear

"Egotistical much" I scoffed the smirk still resting on my otherwise stoic features

"Not to brag or anything, but I never lost in my life." He continued as if he hadn't heard my comment making me bite my lip to keep the laughter in.

"You never answered my question" Was my reply waiting for his answer as I batted mt lashes at him innocently already knowing the answer.

"You're wrong, I'm not new, yet I've never seen you here." he said but my thoughts were cut short by a sultry voice

" get ready " the girl dressed in a black mini skater skirt, a pink velvet and lace bralette and black thigh high strappy heels said making me push off his car and dusting my side turning around without another word, that is until I reached my car, resting my hand on the drivers door handle I turned sideways only to see him still looking at me.

"Good luck pretty boy, you're gonna need it." I used the same condescending tone he used a while ago, before swiftly opening my door and slipping in, buckling and readying myself for the upcoming race.

And as soon as the girl from before said to go, throwing her bandanna in the air as a signal that the race has started, I floored it, feeling the adrenaline starting to race in my veins, making a wicked grin tug at my lips.

I have to give it to the dark haired boy from minutes before, he's good, the whole time he was either right next to me or slightly not...

It wasn't long until I saw the finish line, and that had me pressing harder on the gas pedal, he's right beside me as I pressed on the little button modified net to multiple others under the radio, and with flaming exhaust I zoomed to the front, winning the race.

I looked around me only to be as gobsmacked as the audience. That has never happened to me after all. I got out of my car, slightly sweaty as cool air rushed passed us, pushing my hair back as I walked to the man who was now standing a couple steps away from our cars.

A tie, with him...

We looked at each other, wide eyed. The previously silent observers broke into whispers... It has Never, Ever happened to me.

"It's a tie" Greg, the man responsible for these races said making me come out of my shocked silence

"No way!" We said at the same time making me turn to glare at the dark haired boy for a second before speaking again

"I demand a rematch" again together

I turned and looked at him with another glare, only this time him did the same

"I'm sorry Dom, I can do nothing, you know the rules, so do you Hunter"

Hunter, it suited the tall and brooding stranger...

Clenching my jaw at my strange thoughts before letting out a frustrated sigh and shaking my head slightly, this was no time for weird thoughts.

"Whatever, we always have next time." Hunter scoffed making me turn to look at him a snigger leaving my lips.

"And next time you will be defeated. See you later Greg!" I waved at the man I've known for years, heading back to my car, not caring to wait for a reply from either guys as I got into my car and racing away from the tracks.

I let my foot ease off the paddle when I was far enough from the tracks, not really wanting to be back home too soon, not ready yet to say my answer out loud.

To be completely honest, I knew what my answer was from the start, I was just afraid of the outcomes.

What if he turned out to be an old wrinkly man? Or an abusive asshole? Maybe he even had kids my age! What if he tried to make a move even after I denied him consent?

Question after the other swarmed my brain making me clench my hands around the steering wheel hard enough to turn my knuckles white, my foot going ahead and pressing harder on the paddle.

No, dad wouldn't even consider telling me about the ordeal if any of my worries were to be true, and I am strong enough to handle myself, that has been proved time and time.

I yelled yelled for my dad as soon as I got back home, immediately receiving an answer

"In here" His yell came from the kitchen where I headed, only to see my dad in his normal cloths, being a normal dad...

The man only wears a suit when at work but when at home he wears normal cloths, jogger, jeans and monochrome T-shirts fill half of his massive closet, and acts just like any other single dad

I watched him as He moved along the kitchen, cooking diner, something my grandmother taught him ever since he was allowed to set foot in the kitchen so, and i quote, "He could treat the woman in his life like the queen she deserves to be", and he had done just that, he cooked and baked for my mom whenever he could, and now he cooks for me almost every night.

The exceptions are going out to eat together or with some of the close gang members, or when a gang diner is held, since gang diners tend to have many people, dad hires known chefs and staff.

"Where's the couple?" I asked not hearing the banter of my two best friends

Andrew Alexi Falco and Natalie Maya Dreck, also known as Drew and Nat, both members of the gang, both live with dad and I in the mansion, they are practically family.

"Must be at one of their rooms" He shrugged before turning to face me a hopeful look in his eyes "So, did you think about it?" he asked

"Mhmm,"I hummed walking over to the island and hoping to sit on the counter before continuing "I'm going to do it, but I have conditions."

Dads smile grew bigger with every word I uttered "That's my girl!"

"I'm giving him 12 months, and if he menages to make me fall for him, the wedding is on." I said with a pause taking a deep breath before continuing "But when he fails, the wedding is off."

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Edited: 18.10.2020
Word count: 1340