Alex had just got done with the car, and was closing down his shop before heading back toward his garage he got into his garage. After a few hours he was at a street race.
Sasha spotted him and got out of her car. She walked over to him and leaned against the hood of his car. She looked at the ground. "I'm sorry... About being...rude.. Earlier..." she said, nudging him in the side gently.
Alex looked at her, then shrugged. "I already knew you didn't want any money from me, but you don't need to work yourself into the ground the boys need you and so do I you can't just work yourself into the ground alright I was just trying to help really." He looked back at the finish line.
Alex smiled a bit, as he got off the hood of his car. He wrapped his arm around her waist, "it is accepted." With that he leaned forward and kissed her.
Sasha smiled and kissed him back. "You know, it took every ounce of energy in me to apologize.. My kind of people.never really apologize to anyone.. But I made an exception.." she said, laughing a bit.
Alex laughed a bit, "I guess so what you made an exception for me because of me being your boyfriend?" He still kept his forehead against hers, as he heard the roar of other engines around them.
Sasha raised an eyebrow. "When did that become official?" she kissed him gently. "Was it when you dragged me out of the truck, or when you pushed me out of the car?" she asked, smirking.
Alex smiled a bit, he looked back at the cars that were coming across the finish line. "Well if your seeing that your not going to say it I guess I have to go." With that he turned to get into the drivers seat. Knowing that Sasha, would stop him.
Sasha grabbes his arm and turned him around, kissing him gently. She drew back and blushed. "I... Yeah.. It was me... I.. I.." she looked at the ground. "I don't know what to say, but you can't leave... "