How can I help you?

Chapter 32

Riley's pov
"Aye Zack. Bring me a hangover kit?" I asked him.

"Uhh yeah sure I'll bring one right now." He said.

"Auto repair?" He asked me.

"Yeah auto repair." I said.

"Yea bet I've got a shift anyway." He said.

I hung up and turned to see the two girls standing there.

"Right car." I mumbled pulling the hood up.

"Your not one of those who add useless repairs and make the money out cost 2 million dollars are you?" A girl asked me has Anna smacked her in the back of the head.

"No I repaint cars and work on the mechanics. All you need is you car oil changed, tires changed and car repainted right?" I asked Anna.

She nodded her head and I went back to work on taking out the oil.

I pulled the car raising it up and getting on the back board to release the oil.

"Can you... get me the white bucket and the rag." I asked seeing the white bucket being slid down to me.

I released it into the bucket and let it fill up and grabbed the rag wiping the oil that got in my hand.

After I drained the oil I got out from under and wiped my hands on my shirt and unplugged the oil.

"Umm grab that." I said has I was working to get the oil cleaned out.

I refilled the oil with a funnel letting it pour in. I put about a quart in and then shut it.

"Oil changed..." I mumbled but then heard footsteps.

"Zack." I said as he threw me a bag.

"Thank god your a lifesaver." I mumbled walking out and leaving the three of them alone.

Emma's pov
"Oh he's cute." I whispered and felt a kick in my leg.

"I'm Zack. Zack lugo." He said putting out a hand for me to shake.

I smiled and shook it has Riley came back.

"All you need is your tires changed out... and car repainted black?" She mumbled.

"Hey Riley... I need a helper... can this pretty one come with me?" Zack asked Riley and I was surprised.

"Uh yeah sure I don't care." She said getting tools out.

"Emma don't fucking leave me." Anna whispered loudly and I laughed leaving her.

Anna's POV

I watched my car lift up a little more and seeing Riley getting tools to get tires out.

"You wanna try to get one off yourself?" She asked me.

I kinda just stood there not saying anything.

"I take that has a no?" She asked me working on the tire.

I stood there so awkwardly...

"Anna?" She asked popping out.

She had small black stuff on her face from my tires.

The sweat dripping from her face made me lose focus.

"Hey." She said before I knew it she was standing in front of me.

"Are you okay?" She asked cleaning her hands.