Chapter thirteen:

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Skyler Laidon POV:

We drove into the huge crowded area. It was dark but the lights from cars lit the place. There were cars and motorbikes lined up in rows. Girls in slutty dresses surrounding boys next to their cars. People drinking, smoking and just having the time of their lives. I made my engine roar and dragged all the attention to me. My car was suddenly surrounded by people as I parked. I smirked putting my sunglasses back on and walking out of the car.

People automatically flooded me by questions and greeting me with different handshakes and all sorts. After some time everyone kind of cleared off but as I walked through the crowd I still got greeted.

I walked over to the bar where James and Jess were sat looking at me amused.

"You're well known aren't you." James stated more than asked.

"Yes I am indeed." I said with a smirk.

"Sky when is your first race did you say?" Jess asked.

"Shadow. Call me shadow not by my first name." I stated. "And in about 30-40 minutes why?" I asked.

He shrugged and ordered a drink. "James you still want to ride with me in the Nobel?" I asked him.

"Wait you was serious? Oh my god like hell I do! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" He squealed like a little girl.

"So, I see that you decided to actually come you slut."

I turned around to see where the voice came from.

"And I see that you still didn't find out the meaning of the word clothes." I said back looking up and down at the red dress that just about covered her arse and exposed half of her boobs.

"You bitch! You will pay for that comment shortly. Just like you did last time." He said crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well actually, considering the fact that I killed your brother that night... I don't think I'll be the one paying. You on the other hand have another thing coming if you think you're getting away with that." I said crossing my hands over my chest.

She stared at me with fury in her eyes. She clenched her hands into fists and jumped at me. I saw it coming and moved to the side putting my foot out causing her to fall straight onto her face.

"You will pay for that you slut!" She shouted getting up trying to punch me but missed without me even moving.

"Jessica get a grip, pick up the rest of your pride from the floor and leave. We both know that your arse will be the one to pay tonight not mine. So why don't you crawl back into the hole that you came out from and stay there." I said squinting my eyes at her.

She looked behind me and smirked when she saw Jess and James. "I see you're a double fuck tonight huh." She stated.

"That's more than your ugly, fake, plastic face will ever get so hop on bitch." I said.

She opened her mouth but was cut off. "Save it Jessica you're making a fool of yourself."

I looked behind her to see a guy standing there.

"You're meant to be on my side!" She screamed.

"I'm not meant to do anything. Just leave already before that level of yours drops any lower." The guy stated grabbing her by her arm and dragging her away from me.

I raised an eyebrow and turned away to see Jess and James already looking at me.

"What was that about?" Jess asked.

"Her brother lost a race against me a year back. I told him that if he loses I don't want to see him race ever again. I wasn't scared, he was just a disgrace to the racing title. He cheated and claimed his filthily won titles. He lost the race against me and his sister of course wanted to fight me. After I beat her sorry arse up she called her brother on me. He took out a knife and sliced me on my left side of the stomach so I pulled out a gun and got him in between his eyes. She threatened me that I will die in the next race and well, she can't do shit to be fully honest." I finished off.

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