Working with him

Remi's POV

I was back at the apartment ready to have a rant fest with myself. I looked at the punching bag sitting still in the corner of my apartment and ran over there with my fuming face.

"Argh!" I yelled as I punched it violently.

After my punching/rant session, I went to my room, threw myself on the bed, and fell asleep.

Next Morning

I'm outside of the race track getting of my motorcycle. I take of my helmet, and take my racing gear to the dressing rooms.

It was a hot summer day (just like the other day) with light breeze. The race track looked so busy with everyone doing their own business.

I go into the dressing room and change...

Meanwhile, Andrew's POV

I have to work with that stupid girl again. She's not like a girl, she's like a man. I grudgdly drag myself to to the changing rooms and quickly change.

I then head out to see that Man girl aldredy at the car. I approach her with a smug smile on my face.

"Hello man-girl." I told her smirkingly.

"Hello weak-boy." She said unfazed.

"Hey, I am not weak, and..." I run out of words to say as she states at me.

She then smirks and shrugged me of.

"Anyway, let's not be enemies and be friends." I told her

"Why?" She responded quizzically

"Well because we have to work together for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't bother with someone like you." I told her.

"Okay, but why should I be friends with you when I wasted my precious home time on you." She said nonchalantly.

"Why would you waste your time on me." I said as I smirked.

"Well let's see, I spent all my time ranting on you while using my punching bag." She said straightforwardly.

"Wow!!" I said in a state of shock

I don't know which one I was more surprised about, she rants to her punching bag or she spent all her evening cursing me. Maybe that was why I was sneezing non-stop.

"Anyway conversation aside, let's get to racing." I told her as I quickly snapped out of my thoughts

Third Person POV

Remi and Andrew took turns taking the speacialized NASCAR sports vehicles around the track. They did this while ignoring each other, and silently following orders. They kept on driving around the track and practising stopping for the pits.

They took 20 seconds at the pits and that was not a good time.

Authors note:

A typical pit stop at Nascar can take between 2-3 seconds, 5-7 seconds, or 13-15 seconds depending on the type of pit stop.

Back to the story:

Remi and Andrew continued their day just like this, and then we're called to regroup and meet their instructor.

"Why are these 2 lovebirds not squabbling today. Their like children who are always bickering." The instructor said as he recalled yesterday's encounter with them.

"Anyway you guys are dismissed and free to go home." The instructor said.

After the instructor dismissed them, Remi and Andrew went to their respective homes.

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Hi you guys, author here again.

Is it just me or do you feel bad for the instructor 😂😂... He has to deal with these "squabbling lovebirds". Anyway hope you support my story.

Bye my dudes!!

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