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Prologue

Nice butt

-Bathroon

Turner

10 years ago

16 years old

“Look, it’s the fat fuck that likes to play like she can race cars,” I heard from my side

I didn’t bother to look up

In fact, I would’ve driven right back out onto the track hadin the pit road giving me a look from hell

Now his back was turned, and he was talking to a few of his pit crew, and I ondering how in the hell I was going to get out of this car without hearing it double time from the asshole twins

I sed hard, wondering if I could just sit here until they left

But then ot places to be!”

I took the steering wheel off, placed it next toout of the car—through the hile others watched

I didn’tat my side I also didn’t miss the ‘look at that fat ass slide out of the car’ or the ‘do you think she needs to be greased?’

I felt a tear hitout

Then, before I could control it, I loston an oil slick next to the carand fell the rest of the way out of the car

I hit the ground with a bone-jarring thud and then stared up at the quickly diht sky as I tried to catch my breath

My hair was laying in the oil next towhat I should do next

Should I roll tothe car to push up?

Or should I use the car to pull myself up from the position I was currently in?

My father savedme his hand

“You okay, baby girl?” he asked

I took his hand and felt my six-foot-four, two-hundred-and-twenty-pound father haul me onto my feet

But did he have to add the grunt of exertion at the end?

Yes, he probably did

Which set the asshole twins off even more

It was at this point that there was no denying that they were laughing at me

Yet nored theaze on me

“You okay?” he repeated

“Soet any fatter, and then she does,” I heard someone else say