Some Secrets Hurt.

Chapter 1.

Ok i don't know how good this is coz it's my first book but Comment, Vote, like?

it gets better at the end, i know it's actually a little boring at the start. :L 

I stepped onto the track, my heart beating as if it was my first race. The butterflies in my stomach were giving me that nervous feeling i loved.  My brother Ryan came over pushing my KTM with him.

"Be careful out there Bell, good luck, not that you need it." He said in a care free voice.

"Thanks big bro, i know you love me." i said pinching his cheek smugly.

The other racers were already lined up so i quickly got on my bike and buckled up my helmet.

"Watch out you don't break a nail sweatcakes." called one of the racers. i recognised him, Tom, my oldest friend, i could tell he was smirking.  Some of his sandy blonde hair was sticking out slightly over his goggles, his emerald eyes shining.

"Thanks for the concern babe! After this we can go to the nail spa to fix them, your favourite place!" i shouted cheekily.

The other racers snickered, I was going to pay for that later.

3,2,1.  The gun went off, i smiled as i kicked into gear and started racing.  This was one of our team races- so not very important. But hey, i love to compete.

After my win i was walking to get a drink when someone came up behind me.

"i have to say, that was quite amusing."

"Aw, thanks Ry! i thought my little backflip-flip off was pretty cool" i laughed.

"What i want to know is how you give someone the finger in the middle of a backflip."

"What can i say, I’m pretty amazing."

"Haha yeah, amazing..." He snorted,

I punched him in the arm.  Hard.

"Hey! That hurt!" He said pouting.

He then growled a goodbye,Flicking his brown hair out of his eyes he headed off towards our trailer.

"Guess who." A familiar person said while covering my eyes, of course i knew instantly.

"Hmm." i said pretending to think about it, "I’m going to go out on a limb here and say possibly, Tom.”

"Good guess." he replied turning around and giving me a seedy smile.

"You dork." i mumbled, putting my red hair up and flicking my fringe out of my eyes.

"Ya'know when you say something you obviously don't mean, those gold flecks in your blue eyes stand out more." he said smirking.

"How do you notice that?" i asked confused.

He just shrugged as we kept walking.