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Ashtyn always liked to listen to music blaring when she was in the body shop. Hearing a sound behind her, one not coming from her radio, the girl jumped. In the process the entire toolbox to her right went tumbling to the floor. “Oh shit.” She hit her knees and quickly started sweeping as many tools back into the box, “Umm. H-hi. Welcome to Keith’s. Can you just like- just one second.”
nathan23scott:
“Yeah, that would be me, but that so doesn’t mean that you have to hustle or anything. Really, I’m fine just looking around. It looks different than the last time I saw it after all,” he replied as the girl was already making preparations. He hadn’t meant to startle anybody, but around Tree Hill, it looked like his name still meant something.
Ashtyn shook her head, “No. No. Really. This car is a lost cause but they insist I try. What’s up? What can I help you with Mr. Scott.”
oliverjamesx:
Driving into the familiar town had become so much more comforting just moments earlier as the ‘check engine light’ on Oliver’s dashboard lit up, indicating that something wasn’t right in the car he’d just traveled twenty hours worth in. It was his luck, especially recently. Just when he thought he’d be able to start over, no problems, no issues, ot anything, he was hit with another dilemma and he was left wondering again if all of this had really been worth it. “Hi. I hope I didn’t startle you.” he called just as he heard the tools hit the ground. “I’m sorry, let me help.” he spoke, kneeling down next to her once he had made his way into the garage. “It’s no problem, I should’ve called. I just wasn’t exactly sure if the number was still the same. It’s been a few years.”
Ashtyn shook her head, “Same number, different owner.” She hated how often people made her remember Keith Scott. It was an event that shook the entire town. Even if she was only in high school at the time. “So. What kind of car issues are you having Mr......?”
nathan23scott:
It had been awhile since Nathan had been to Keith’s and he still felt a familiar pang as he saw his uncle’s name. There were just days where he missed him more and this was one of them. His engine light had dinged on and instantly, he’d thought of his uncle and headed to the shop. “Yeah, don’t rush or anything. It’s been awhile since I’ve been here anyway,” Nathan told the girl in the shop.
Ashtyn looked back over her shoulder and her eyes grew wide, “Nathan Scott.” Her older brothers had followed his basketball career for years, knowing he was from Tree Hill. “Oh. No. No Mr. Scott.” She sat her tools down quickly before pulling her hair back, “Would you like me to move your car in?”
chasecdams:
He chuckled their eyes met and hers widened. “You sure? I mean, if you’re too busy I can wait,” he said, nodding back toward the parking lot where he had left his car.
Ashtyn shook her head, darting around him to turn off her radio, “No. Oil. Got it. Would you like me to move your car in?”
chasecdams:
It was obvious that he had caught the girl off guard, and Chase couldn’t help but cringe as the tools all fell to the ground. “Need some help?” he asked as he crouched to his knees, beginning to gather tools without even receiving a response yet. “I was just stopping in to see if I could get my oil changed.”
That voice. Something about it sounded so familiar. The blonde looked up and her eyes grew wide. Attractive guy. Why did they always have to come when she looked a mess? She tossed the rest of the tools into the box and nodded, “Y-yeah.” She sat the box down before pulling her hair into a messy bun.
Ashtyn always liked to listen to music blaring when she was in the body shop. Hearing a sound behind her, one not coming from her radio, the girl jumped. In the process the entire toolbox to her right went tumbling to the floor. “Oh shit.” She hit her knees and quickly started sweeping as many tools back into the box, “Umm. H-hi. Welcome to Keith’s. Can you just like- just one second.”