I walked into class and sat beside one if my friends Claire. I hadn't even said one word too her when someone tapped my shoulder from the other side of desk. I rolled my eyes and turned to see a boy sitting in the desk to my left. "What" I asked with a bit of an attitude. "I Hurd there's a race tonight" he said. I giggled "there's always a race on fridays" I said "where?" He asked " along charolete and corydon" I said. "Thanks" he said. I turned to Claire " he was cute " she said smiling " most street racers are" I said as I turned to pay attention to class.
