For keeg843
Hey. The name is Keegan. What? Never heard of that name for a girl? Well you have now. I'm watching the guys at a race night. I'm hiding in the shadows where they cant see me. I happen to move and I see Brandon, Monza's son look at me. I back up a little. He then had waved his dad where he is. Damn he saw me.
"Why dont you come out of the shadows?" Monza asks.
I then emerge into the light.
"I'm sorry. I dont mean any harm but, I love racing. I've been here for each time yall have raced. Racing is in my blood and I just cant help it." I explain.
"What's your name?" Brandon asks.
"I'm Keegan." I say.
"Well Keegan, would you like to come watch some races?" Monza asks.
"Yes sir." I say.
We began to head to Monza's trailer.
"Have you raced before?" Brandon asks.
"Yes I actually grew up on a race track. Was there every time you turned around. " I say.
"That's pretty cool." He says.
"If the cops come, you either hop into my truck or into Brandon's and we will all get out of here." Monza says.
"Understood sir." I say.
He look at me kinda funny.
"Sorry, my pops was a drill instructor. " I say.
"Now that makes sense. " Monza and Brandon say.
Races were amazing and we never got popped!
