Little Miss Winston

Chapter 5: Dare To Drag Race?

  I signed up for a drag race...more like started a drag race.  And all because I felt I needed to "prove" myself,  I told the guys I had to go to the store, they all wanted to come and protect me but I politely said no, and ran out the door before they could catch me.  I walked up to the end of the East side where the West side starts and saw a group of Socs, perfect.  "Hey boys!"  I yelled waving.  "Hey greaser."  One of them said stepping closer.  "Listen I honestly don't want any trouble...I already got into some today," I said gesturing to my leg and arm, "I
Just wanted to challenge you to a drag race."  I said crossing my arms.  "You?  Challenge me?"  "Yes, tonight first one to the Dingo and back wins?"  I asked.  "Your on little miss Winston."  He sneered.  "Wait...you know my brother?"  "Course I do, he's definitely got a rep."  He said chuckling, I couldn't help but laugh myself and started back towards my side of town.  "Guys!  I'm going to paint my nails and watch chick flicks tonight at my apartment if anyone's interested?"  I lied.  "No!"  All the boys said making appalled expressions on their faces.  "Haha okay."  I said smiling, phase one complete.  Darry walked me home and I just enough time to get ready.