anastasia's "family" doesn't look like your typical family. and they aren't. they move to the south side of chicago for drag racing. drag racing isn't the only thing anastasia has to worry about. there's also the gallagher's.
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after we went home and changed out of our suits, we went to myles's uncles garage. but, it was a whole lot bigger than expected.
"holy shit." i say as we walk into the garage.
"uncle terry!" myles says walking up to him.
"he guys, and girl." terry says. "can she really drag race?" he whispers to the boys.
"oh yeah, as good as us terry. trust me." travis says. terry nods impressed.
we walked around the HUGE garage admiring all of the cars and people working on the cars. there was a fridge full of beers so i grabbed one for each of us. as i was drinking my beer, a car immediately caught my attention. i ran over to it to get a closer look. it was all black with green and pink flames on the side. i wanted that car so badly. after about an hour of looking around and helping with fixing cars, i decided to go home while the boys stayed longer. as i was getting out of my car, i heard my name being called. i looked across the street to see carl by his front door.
"hey carl, what's up?" i ask jogging across the street to get closer to him.
"nothing much. wanna hang out or something?" he asks.
"yeah that sounds fun! i'm just gonna go shower and change." i say. he tells me i can just come into their house when i'm done.
carl's pov
"ian! IANNN!" i yell from downstairs.
"jesus what do you want." ian says coming downstairs.
"dude, she's coming over. staz is coming over"
"yeah right. did you have to bribe her or something?" liam says sitting on the couch laughing.
"no dip shit. i asked her and she said yes."
"well where is she?" ian asks.
"she showering right now. she had like grease on her or something."
staz pov
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after i finished showering, changing, and putting on some makeup to look presentable, i walked over to the gallagher's and opened the door to go inside like carl said to do. as i walked in, i saw carl, liam, and ian sitting on the couch watching tv.
"hey guys!" i say.
"oh hey staz!" they say.
"can i get you something to drink?" carl asks.
"a beer would be good. thanks!" i respond.
"so staz, tell us about yourself. all we know is that you have a hella scary family." ian says making me laugh.
once carl comes back into the room with the beer, i start telling them about me and my life and how only roman is my brother and the other boys are friends but feel like family. you could tell how interested they were in me telling them about how i drag race illegally.
"wait, so there's money involved?" carl asks.
"yeah. you and the person your racing put in the same amount of money and the winner takes all. sometimes people bet cars which can get messy. one guy got killed because he didn't give his car away." i say.
"holy shit." ian says. "that's crazy. have you ever lost?"
"i only ever lose against this dude named lenny. he's my family's biggest rival." i respond.
"damn. so you're family is really good uh." carl's says shocked.
"i guess you could say that." i respond. "wanna see something cool?" i ask them.
"hell yeah" ian says.
i tell carl, liam and ian to follow me to my car. it was already dark outside and the boys were home so i knew no one would be at the garage.
"this car is hella cool." carl says getting into the front seat as ian and liam get in the back.
as i'm driving, i'm drifting around corners going fast through the alleys.
"HOLY SHIT" carl yells.
"STAZ SLOW DOWN" ian yells after carl.
"welcome to drag racing boys!" i say laughing.
after speeding down the streets, we pull up to the garage.
"you guys ready for this?" i ask about to unlock the door with the key i got from terry.
"what's in there?" carl asks.
"see for yourself." i respond unlocking the door and walking in.
as the lights turned on, it revealed all of the cars lined up. the look on their faces were amazing.
"are these all yours!?" ian asks walking towards the cars.
"yeah these are my family's cars."
"these are so fucking cool." carl says mesmerized by all the cars.
as they were looking at the cars my phone started ringing. i looked to see who it was and it was roman.
"hello?" i said once i answered.
"hey staz there's a race we going to. meet us there i'll send you the address." he responded.
"k is it ok i bring some people?"
"how many people we talking about?"
"three?"
"yeah whatever. oh by the way, lenny's gonna be there."
"shit ok i'll see you there." i say as i hang up. "guys we gotta go."
"why is everything ok?" carl asks and they walk over to me.
"everything's great, we gotta drag race to go to."
A/N: hey guys! let me know how you're liking the story. also feel free to give me some suggestions i feel like it's kinda plain. if that makes sense lol.
