This was new to me. Wilbur and I had fought over who was right when it came to Tommy's well being and well we decided to race over it. When we made it to the strip there were a bunch of people waiting for their race. I wasn't surprised but I kind of tuned them out until it was my race. Which was normal for me. When I lined up at the starting line I saw a gorgeous girl. She had Golden eyes which wasn't normal for most people but she also had snow white skin with freckles dotting her face, her hair was in a high ponytail and it went down to the small of her back. Scars littered her skin but that was okay. It just meant that she was a strong willed person. She was shorter than me but most people were. I wanted to know her name more than anything.
When the race started I sped off and won. Wilbur was stuck behind me the entire time. When he came to the finish line he looked at me like I was crazy. "Dude what's going on you've never sped off like that before?" he asked quietly. "Shit sorry man, I'm just in my head." I said as we turned around heading to the strip again. Hopefully I can talk to her. When we headed back she was in Clay's group. Clay was a good friend of mine but we never talk anymore. We walked over there and Wilbur introduced us. I stopped paying attention when we were there until I heard her speak. She had such an angelic voice that I wanted to hear it scream my name.
I blushed at my own thoughts and continued going with the flow. After me and Wilbur had chatted with them for a bit I saw the girl ride her bike over to us talking to George. I was paying close attention to what she was saying. When she left again everyone decided to head to the finish line. We would wait for the others there. After a while we saw her pull up on her bike. It took Karl about 5 minutes to catch up to her and meet us at the end of the track. The rest of the night there went by in a blur.
When me and Wilbur got home dad had greeted us with a smile as per usual. I know it's strange for us to still live without parents but this is what they wanted. They wanted everyone to stay until Tommy grew up completely. They wanted him to know his brothers instead of wondering why they never loved him. After everyone else went to bed me and Wilbur were talking late into the night. "So the girl that we saw at the strip, her name is Nyx." Wilbur said excitedly. Nyx, I remember that name. She went to highschool with me and Wilbur. I was friends with her at one point and then I remembered we had a fight one time and Wilbur decided to help me get revenge. We had trashed her bike. "Wilbur. We fucked up." I said quietly. I explained everything to him and he smirked. "I forgot about her, if I remember correctly you used to have a crush on her right?" he asked smugly. "N-no why would I have a crush on her." I stuttered as my face grew a bright red.
"Oh then you wouldn't mind me asking her out then." Wilbur asked with a smirk. "We can race to see who gets to ask her out." I said hoping he would agree. Thankfully he did and that's all I could think about the next day and all throughout that night.
When we raced the next night I was confident. When she finally figured out what was going on she looked livid, but she made it look so hot. She went off on us and stated that whoever won between us would have to race against her themself. I was down for that because I knew I could win against Wilbur. The race began and again I left Wilbur in the dust but when I came back to the starting line she was already waiting. The way she was leaning on her bike made my head fuzzy, she had her tits almost hanging out of her shirt but I don't think she realized that at all. When we started our race she left me in the dirt. I was amazed by her ability. I pulled up beside her at the finish line and pulled out a bubblegum lollipop. I hope she still likes them. After we talked we headed back to the strip and I went to talk to wilbur.
After a while of talking Clay was brought over to Nyx and Karl came and stood by Nick. Clay and Nyx came back and she tapped me and Wilbur on the shoulder. We both turned around and got a punch to the face. I'm kinda glad she punched me in the face. It made it easier to hide the blush on my face. God this woman would be the death of me. Wilbur was bleeding pretty badly so we had to go home quickly. When we got there mom and dad were pretty worried about us so we had to explain what was going on. Later on that night I heard Phil talking on the phone with her.
