Get Your Kicks on Route 66

Race Issues

Chapter 1

"To finish first, you must first finish" ~ Rick Mears

He sped up. This was like leaving your life in your steering wheel...which it is. The finish line was right there, seconds away from him and his car. He could almost taste victory and how it would feel to be up there holding the Championships Cup. The cameras, the flashing, the fans (especially the girls), the flashing, the screaming, it was all so... crowd's cheer was lost, wether if they went all quiet or because he couldn't focus on anything else anymore he didn't know, but it wasn't there anymore. He sped up even more and crossed the finish line first, and let out a huge breath. He smiled under the safety of his red helmet, now he heard the screams and cheers. People loved him, he didn't blame them either.

"You did it, boy! You won! Come over here and get the cup!" said his manager Mark Martins

"I'm on my way" he laughed

He went over to receive the cup, Mark was obviously already there. When he got off his Ferrari F430 and took his helmet off and raised it up in the air, when he did so everyone went wild. He smiled and laughed at the excitement of the crowd. He felt it too, it felt good.

"Get over here and stop showin' off!" Mark laughed as he pushed him towards the cup.

It was there. It was right there. It was golden and carved with the letters that spelled out Championships. He went foward and grabbed it, he let it sit in his hands for a while and then held it up in the air.

A Couple Hours Later...

"Troy, you gotta know you're the best racer out there, I knew from the beggining you would win" said his girlfriend Gabriella Montez

She was kissing him and managing to talk at the same time, she was also pushing him to his room in the hotel. If he had to say anything about her was that she was good. Whatever it was that she did to him made him feel good. Well, he wasn't saying she was a slut or anything- not likely, but she wasn't the saint either.

"Really? I always thought, you didn't beleive in me" he said pulling away from her

She isn't the most loyal one out there either...Troy tought loudly to himself.

"Oh Troy, why are you so silly? I love you, Troy Bolton"

"Sure"

Gabriella rolled her eyes and took her white shirt off and threw her faded shorts on the floor. She pushed Troy on the bed and turned the lights off except the one on his nightstand. She got on top of him and kissed his neck as she took his shirt off. He pulled her close to him and kissed her fiercely as his hands traveled to her back and unhooked her bra. She smiled and let him touch her all over. He started unbuttoning his pants as she took her underwear off...and the rest, is history.

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Okay, so this chapter is kind of like an intro :)

Writing about Troyella was a little hard or me but hey you gotta do what you gotta do. Anyways I hope that so far you're liking the story, I'm enjoying writing it that's why haa :D

Oh well, Reviewww :D

~Hermione (: