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Fuck fuck fuck
A young boy with curly brown hair and nice caramel colored skin is currently riding his cheap junk sale bike at dangerously fast speeds, close to running a young blonde in a white dress. “Sorry!" I turn to yell back at the pretty chick with the braid as I try my best to get to work on time.
I currently work as an mechanic in a small shop in the 'bad side' of town I've heard lot's of stories about the place but never got the chance to actually spend time there except for which when I'm going to work ...but that doesn't count because I never get to take breaks at work anyways...I'm interrupted from my thoughts by loud honking I look up to see that I passed a red light, I continue to paddle from all the groaning and yelling the passengers in the cars are making at me “shit" I mumble as I get to work only to see that my best friend piper McLean is waiting for me at the entrance “you're late Valdez!" “I know,I know" I mumble as I dump my bike by the garage and walk past her, she's quick to follow as she begins to scold me “Y'know you're lucky boss likes ya so much or he would've fired you a long time ago, not to mention you being late almost every single day".
I made my way to my station as I began to fiddle with some grandpa's old car, the car Itself was fine but the engine was beat up, probably because it was so old I began to take out random screws and tools before I felt something smack me upside the head “Valdez are you even listening to me?!“ I groan inwardly “yes piper"
“oh yeah?"
“yes"
“what was I saying then?"
“umm"
“that's what I thought"
“sorry"
I looked up to her mad scolding eyes burning into mine like hot coals right before the soften into a worried look
“Valdez?"
“yeah pipes?"
“take care of your self, please“
I replaced my tired irritated look with an honest smile
“anything for you pipes"