Everything was going well with this girl and you loved it. She took great care of you and was quite beautiful. She had shoulder length blonde hair, a trim waist, a decently large bubble butt that looks like a pair of basketballs in the back of her pants, a well rounded face and breasts that make every boy look at her and other girls jealous of her. Hell, you as a car was jealous of her figure. Every weekend she cleaned you and definitely wasn't afraid to get dirty doing so. Time went on and you learned this girls routine and some of her secrets. She goes to school everyday at a nice public school, looking for a job, only 17 and recently got it on with a boy who impregnated her. Well, recently as in a month before getting you. It's been now 6 months since you were bought by them and she was sporting a decent sized belly. There was no hiding it and her parents knew. That is why she needed a car and looking for a job. They wre going to throw her out when she graduates and she needed the money to survive.
"It's too bad they wont help and the father left." She said.
"At least you get to have a child. I never had a boyfriend." You said.
"Who said that?"
"Are you like other blondes? I'm your car and I was once a human girl like you."
You talked while she drive you home from another failed interview and liked it. Tonight was not either of your night. It was Friday night and there were going to be a few drunks out but they weren't the problem. Her cell went off and she pulled off to answer. It was her father calling to tell her that the babys father was there. She got into an argument with him for screwing her and leaving. After hanging up, she took off and didn't slow down. You tried stopping her but she wouldn't. You just kept going faster and faster until you were at your top speed of 140. She was upset and you tried talking her down but she wouldn't listen. When she came through to her senses, it was too late. One of your back tires blew and that caused you to lose control. She tried helping but ended up oversteering. In the end, you were a wrecked pile of metal within a smashed in store front surrounded by debre of the store and 2 other wrecked cars. The worst part was that the girl was dead under you and there was no saving you as is.
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