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DON'T KILL ME! D:

Okay, I know it has been an awful long time and I am truly sorry, but hey. I'm back! All thanks to your lovely reviews and messages. Special thanks to love-loves-love for sending me that message to encourage me to write another chapter. So you can all thank them for this chapter :D

Anyway, I guess you could say this is a bit of a filler? I'm not to sure, I guess it shows you the relationship Molly has with her crew mates in a certain round about way. No BB unfortunatly but there is mentions of him in the chapter.

Shorter than usual I know, but I promise when I get around to writing the next one it shall be longer and there shall be a lot more BB :)

Let me know how you feel anyway and if I could improve it in anyway, much appreciated.

Enjoy :)

Opening my eyes the next day I realized I had fallen asleep on the couch. Urgh, sitting up I noticed the sun was shining brightly through the window. How long did I sleep for. I remember coming in and watching TV. I guess I must have just dozed off.

Sighing I looked at the clock just to check and noticed it was 12:37. Hmmm interesting...

"WHAAAT! HOW DID THIS HAPPEN!" Shooting up I checked my phone, but alas, it said exactly the same thing. "I am so dead." Running upstairs I ran into my bedroom for a change of clothes before rushing into the bathroom. Within 5 minutes I was ready and hopping down the stairs trying and failing to get my shoe on.

Heading into the kitchen I opened the fridge for something to eat but all I saw was a piece of old ham.

"So, I definitely need to go shopping." Grabbing my keys I rushed out to the car and jumped in before starting the engine. It rumbled to life beneath my fingers as the vibrations sent shocks of excitement through my body.

"Okay, breathe Molly." Racing down the bypass I shook my shoulders. "They will not kill you, they need you. They will not kill you, they need-oh who am I kidding! They're all going to skin me alive." Pouting I indicated to turn off the bypass to head towards the race tracks, pulling up I noticed all the crews cars were already there.

"And have been for the past-" I glanced at my phone. "2 hours, FUCK, they are going to MURDER me."

"Oh no, we'll do much worse than that." Screaming I shot to the other side of the car grabbing my chest. Gasping for breath I glared at Arnie who was stood on the other side of the door to the driver side.

"Come on Molly, don't make it any worse for yourself, just step out of the car and we promise not to hurt you. Much." Flipping the lock of the car I sat in the middle of the car away from the windows.

"No way, I know what you guys are like. I still remember what you all did to Phil when he forgot to check the tyres."

"Aye, the chick has a point." Arnie looked to the red headed Phil before looking back to me.

"Okay, I guess tying him to a pole in the middle of the town centre in just his underwear was a bit uncalled for." I gave him an exasperated look. "Okay, totally uncalled for, but come on Molly, we're seriously not going to do anything."

"I still don't believe you."

"Then you leave us no choice." With a nod of his head half the crew split off to surround the car whilst the half stood back and watched.

"Wait, what are you guys doing?"

"1,2,3, SHAKE!"

"Gah, no, guys STOP, seriously, no I'm gonna puke, GUYS!" I slid around the car as the crew shook and bounced on the car from all sides.

"Seriously guys, you scratch up the paint and I'll do more than leaving you in the town centre in just your underwear." But no matter how much I wished for that threat to work, it did absolutely NOTHING to stop them.

"What the hell are you hooligans doing?" But that will. The crew stopped shaking the car and practically ran away from the car and the approaching man. He stopped in front of the driver's window and bent down a little too look at me. I feel like an animal on show.

"Heeey, again, Uncle Ray, How've you been hanging..." Giving him a little wave I noticed how his expression didn't change and that little crease in his forehead remained. "Eh, I guess not to well..."

"Not even a day goes by after I warned you and already you're causing trouble." Unlocking the doors I slid out of the car and leant against the open door.

"I didn't mean to, I must have been really tired or something, I can't control how long I sleep."

"It's called an alarm clock."

"Shut up Arnie."

"This doesn't cut it. We have a huge race coming up and all you guys can think about is fooling around. Well it's time to stop. From now on I want you all here by 5am on a Saturday and Sunday morning, we are going to run 10 miles every morning and then continue from there." A chorus of yells ran up from around the crew.

"Seriously? Man, that sucks for you Molly; I mean you can't even run up the stairs without running out of breath."

"It's called Asthma you idiot."

"Actually I think it's called being unfit."

"Just shut up Arnie."

"Make me."

"Urgh, ARNIE." But alas, before I could throttle the little bastard Uncle Ray called for line up and the day began, well the afternoon.

Dust followed me as I shot around the track, taking a turn tightly I pulled hard on the wheel as I pulled along the straight. Passing the line for the millionth time today I watched Uncle Rays face as he checked the time on his stop watch for that lap. No good.

"This is useless." I muttered. Pushing my foot down harder on the accelerator I glared out of the windshield as I shot around the track. "Too much on my mind, I can't concentrate. There is no need for him to PMS about random shit. Urgh, frustrates me to no end."

Pulling around the third corner I felt the wheel hit something and a loud bang as the car swerved. Shit. Quickly shifting gears back to first I let the car roll as best it could to a stop. Staring ahead I hit my head on the steering wheel and growled.

"Are you fricking kidding me." Pulling out my phone I dialled Arnie's number. After the third ring he answered.

"Hey what's up, you've just like, stopped in the middle of the tracks."

"Yeah because you see, I really needed to pee so I decided hey I'll just stop in the middle of the race track. Why the hell do you think I've stopped?"

"Oh right, a few of us will be there in a few." And with that he hung up. I looked at my phone for a few seconds before sighing and resting my arms and head on the steering wheel. I looked out the window at the sun.

"It's such a nice day and I'm stuck doing laps, which I can't even do anymore. I wonder what Cassie and BB are doing." Shooting up I bounced in my seat. BB, where the hell did he come from. Shaking my head I leant back in my seat. BB. What was up with him yesterday, he was completely out of it, if that's what you would call it.

"Now that I think of it, did it seem as if he was going to...kiss me?" feeling my face go hot I flipped the mirror out of the sun visor and saw that I was in fact glowing a very bright tomato colour. Ah, why am I blushing?

Because you like him

What?

You wanted him to kiss you.

No I didn't, who the hell are you?

Your conscience

Are you shitting me? How cliché is that, I have a problem, or I am in denial and a voice suddenly appears in my head to 'help me' out, no thanks.

You know it's the truth

I'm not going to listen to you

You know you were going to kiss him too.

No I was not.

Yes, you were.

Was not.

Were too.

"SHUT UP!"

"WHOA! What the hell Molly, all I asked was could you make sure the car was in gear and steer the wheel as we push." Looking up at Arnie who was leaning through the window I sighed.

"Sorry Arnie, I was just talking to myself."

"Okay then..." Making sure the car was in gear I stepped out of the car and leant over so I was leaning on the outside but had control of the steering wheel. I looked back and noticed that Arnie, Phil and 2 more members of the crew were at the back pushing. Before starting I stripped off my hoodie chucking it into the back of the car leaving me in my shorts and t shirt.

"It's too hot for this kind of manual labour, I bet Uncle Ray is just living it up on his lounger drinking iced tea, bastard."

"You've got a bit of a foul mouth today Molly." Glancing back at Arnie as we pushed the car aong the track I huffed as I wiped the sweat off my brow.

"Yeah, well if you can't tell I am not in the greatest of moods."

"Yes, I can see that, looks like you're pmsing."

"Arnie, do NOT make me come back there."

"And what are you going to do about it?"

"Honestly? You don't want to know."

"What if I do?" Scowling I stopped steering the car and shot backwards towards him. It was so worth it to hear him squeal like a little girl.

"Ah, no stay away from me, demon child. DEMON!" He darted away from me to the field located in the middle of the track.

"Get back here you son of a bitch!"

"NEVER!" Speeding up I reached out to grab him but he just stepped out of my reach. Oh that's it, it's on. Bending my knees a bit more whilst running I sprung at him like a spring and latched around his shoulders causing him to lose balance and fall forwards. He flailed around a bit before yelling.

"Timber!" I tried to wrap my arm around his neck but he kept rolling as we fought for dominance.

"Keep still so I can give you a noogie."

"No way, If anyone's getting a noogie it's you."

"I don't think so." I grabbed him in a headlock before he managed to flip me and sit on my back. I growled as he pushed my face into the grass before I managed to kick him in the back and roll over so I was lying on top of him.

"Surrender Arnie, you'll never win."

"A man never gives up!"

"Too bad you're not a man then." With a yell he rolled us over again, right over a hill which led back to the track.

"I am seriously going to kill you Arnie."

"Too bad you can't catch me then, seen as you're so unfit."

"I'm not telling you again, it's because I suffer from Asthma you idiot." Coming to a halt at the bottom of the hill in a tangle of limbs we both gasped for air. Reaching a hand out I ruffled up his hair and laughed.

"I win!" with a goofy grin on my face I jumped up to my feet as he slowly rose to suddenly swing me over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes.

"What is with people and carrying me around like this?"

"I dunno, I guess it must be stamped on your big forehead or something."

Growling I lay limp in his arms as he carried me off to who knows where. I noticed wherever we were going there seemed to be voices growing louder so I could only assume we were heading back over to the crew. He suddenly dropped me down the ground as sudden as he picked me up. I landed with a thud next to the car which was surrounded by the crew.

"Ah, well if it isn't the slackers, leaving us to push the car all on our own." Waving my hand around I pulled a sour face at Phil.

"As if it needed 4 people to push a car, you must just be weak."

"I don't think so, have you seen these guns?"

"Oh my god, my eyes, they burn!"

"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a virgin to these things."

"Piss off freckles!"

""Hey, don't make fun of my freckles; my mum says they make me special."

"Pfft whatever."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Nothing."

"Yes you did!"

"No I didn't." Laughing I crawled away from Phil as he tried to attack me and I couldn't help but think at this moment I had the most amazing friends in the world. And even though the moment would have been that much better with Cassie I couldn't help but think it was perfect.

But even though I was surrounded by so many caring people, I couldn't help but want one other person to be there, someone who I couldn't stop myself from thinking about, someone who I couldn't stop myself from thinking about wanting to kiss.

Damn it all.