[ Theres nothing about this story that is different, This is a project at school and I want to see how others react to my writen stories. You dont have to like it, But please, give me your deariest and honest opinion, Harsh or Swell. Thanks. ]
She gripped the steering wheel, feeling the moder roar, her teeth grinded together. And she refused to lose to a boy. A boy who had nothing but the condom in his pants.
He smiled, Pride was his thing, and this dumb blonde wasnt going to crush it. 'Over my dead body' he thought. He pushed the horn, beeping at her, as if saying 'Get ready to loose, Dumbass.'
She smiled, flipping him off before her wheels screetch to a start, she rushed right past him, sitting up straight as she looke into the reveiw mirror, his pathedic face never knew what hit him.
'Bitch!' He yelled, following behind her, the anger building up inside of him like a ballon, and one pinch could make him a monster. 'This is my race' He thought. 'My race.'
She laughed, hearing his comment made her feel even more better, her speed built up. She spun by a police car. 'Shit!' she thouht as she slowed down, but then rememebered 'I dont give a damn.' and kept on going, the finish line as only a half mile away.
He smiled, thinking she would chicken out, but then frowned seeing that she kicked the metal and went off, the police in persuit. 'This is going to be an interesting day."
She raised one hand, releasing it through the window, yelling and smiling as she crossed across the finish line. She had made it. That dumb horn-dog of a male had lost. And the tracks where hers. The money was hers.
He punched his horn, his nails digging into the leather. Furious. How could he have lost to a girl!? A dumb new bee girl! He slowly made his way out of the care. 'That was luck' he annouced, his voice seeming stirred, angery even.
She laughd, fliping her hair and rolling her bright blue eyes. 'Call it what you want dickweed, but a bet is a bet, Give me the 15 hundred. Now.'
He slowly made his way over to her, pushing her against the car. 'You know something Allison, Youre being a real bitch right now.'
She pushed him off. As good looking as he was, his charm didnt fool her. He was a dumb player, thats all he was. Trash.
And then he bent down and gave his a rough kiss.
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