The Love of the Racer
Swinging And Car Shaking

You're my angel

Angel baby, angel

You're my angel, baby

Baby, you're my angel

Angel baby

A beautiful woman seemed to focus on the sketch of fashion design in her hands, ignoring the ringtones of the phone calls that kept pouring out into the entire workspace. He was not even aware of the whereabouts of the friend who had just come with a questioning look.

"Are you deaf?" sindir Monica was astonished while looking. The cellphone voice from earlier sounded noisy, but Jesslyn seemed to be not disturbed at all.

"I intend to pick it up after finishing my work. Less is less," said the woman named Jesslyn, without removing attention from sheets of paper and colored pencils.

"Ck! Your phone is very noisy. Should have picked it up for a second," grumbled Monica. He approached the phone and noticed the writing that adorned the screen. "Jeaven called you."

"REally?!" Jesslyn immediately ignored her work. With lightning fast he scooped the phone from the table. However, disappointed murat immediately adorned the face. Rocky called her.

A second later Jesslyn throws a cynical glance at Monica who seems to be chuckling with success. "You look very happy," the lady then slammed her back roughly onto the seatback along with****** disappointed. "I forgot that Jeaven had never called me before" he lamented.

"Thank you for the phone. Rocky was your girlfriend 2 weeks ago. Did you forget?" monica's advice at once reminded.

Jesslyn excitedly shifted the screen of the phone and stuck it to her ear. "Hi, Rocky," he said in a tone of voice made as sweet as possible, inversely proportional to the look of his face that looks tangled.

"Sweety, why did you pick up the phone for so long? Are you all right?" ask Rocky from behind the phone.

Jesslyn immediately felt uneasy because of Rocky's concern for her. Though clearly he had just been acting indifferent on purpose. Yes ... although his actions were not directly shown in plain sight.

Darkening bland, Jesslyn tried to cover up her awkwardness. "I'm fine. I had a heartburn, so go back for a second, "he said.

"Thank God then." Rocky sounded relieved.

"Do you want to pick me up now?" ask the beautiful woman.

"Sweety, hah .. I called because I wanted to tell you that this time I couldn't pick you up, aah. Sorry yeah. Tomorrow I promise I'll pick you up and we'll go on a date. Hm ...."

Jesslyn's forehead shrinks when she realizes there's something strange about Rocky's gawking behind the phone. "No problem. I can go home with Monica. But what are you doing now? Your voice is like that of a man, "he asked quickly.

"Ah, that .. ahh .. I just--"

Tut! Call suddenly disconnected.

"Actually why is he?" His grunts are a little upset.

"Why?" monica asked.

"Suddenly he just turned off the call. Huh! Never mind. Maybe he's busy."

"You're not impressed to care" said Monica, who has been sitting casually on the lips of her best friend's desk.

"I try to be understanding to my partner" Jesslyn said, prompting Monica's body to move. "remove. Your ass as big as the tire of a garbage truck filled my desk."

"Ck! I just added a little foam in my pants." Monica rubbed her bottom and then chose to sit on the chair next to Jesslyn while throwing a meaningful gaze. "Tonight Jeaven just got home from a MotoGP season tour."

"I know that. And this time I won't see him" Jesslyn said with perfect steadiness.

"You sure?" Monica looked back. There was doubt on his face.

Jesslyn nodded steadily. "of course. This is also one of the reasons I'm dating Rocky."

"Waah .. apparently you're sane now." Monica was teased in her laugh.

"Originally you know. It's in here." Jesslyn tapped her head. "Never forget his insults to me at that time."

Monica clasped Jesslyn's cheeks with one hand, then looked at her face. "How can Jeaven say that my beautiful best friend is not selling in the market because it's ugly?"

"I'm sure his eyes were getting bird poop on the bike" Jesslyn tapped as nicely as her tongue.

Monica nodded with a serious mimic. "This time I agree with you."

Touched, Jesslyn immediately hugged Monica's body with both corners of her lips downwards. "You are my best friend."

"But you've always bothered me with all your crazy behavior." Monica pushes Jesslyn's body until her embrace is released.

"Where are you going?" jesslyn asked, looking at Monica who was already standing and walking towards the exit.

"home. Not participate? Outside began to snow," Monica bargained as well as reminded. He knew very well that his favorite friend hated snow, especially those who fell at night. That's why he's here now, making sure Jesslyn's okay.

"Wait on! I'll come home with you too." Jesslyn rushed to tidy up her desk. He really didn't want to go home alone in the snow.

When many people think snow is a beautiful white ice blob, but another story for the hanzel-laced woman. Throughout the winter, Jesslyn would not dare to go out alone. Someone else must accompany you.

…

Amidst thin snow stubs, Jesslyn and Monica take a leisurely walk under the same umbrella. They seemed to have a light conversation with an occasional sip of a warm drink they had bought not long ago.

This time the pair of friends intend to go home using the city bus. Recalling a moment ago Monica's car suddenly broke down so they chose to walk towards the nearest stop.

Jesslyn's steps suddenly came to a halt as she passed through the edge of a corner of the city park that looked dark and deserted by road users. A pair of nets narrowed to sharpen vision.

"What's wrong?" asked Monica who also stopped.

"Is there an earthquake?" Instead of answering Monica's question, Jesslyn asked back.

Monica immediately let out a wink, scanned the surrounding area and then shook her shoulders. "There is no tuh. What the hell is it?!"

Fingers were brought to a doubtful point towards a car located not so far away from him standing. "Let's see there. The car seemed to be shaking. Isn't it weird?" Jesslyn was beginning to get curious.

Aahh .. ahh ...!

The woman immediately gasped with a slightly gaping mouth. "Did you hear that just now? There was a woman screaming like pain. Whoa! Something is wrong!"

"Hey! Where are you going? Leave it!" said Monica half-screamed, intending to prevent Jesslyn, but her best friend had walked first close to the swaying car. "Oh my God .. Is he actually plain or stupid? Please! Don't go crazy this time." He immediately patted the jidat.

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