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Chapter 15

(A/n: Dinah and Normani in red does things to me. And Dinah's note okay I'll stop fangirling and get to it. Btw that's the Aventador)

Y/n's P.O.V

"What the hell?" I asked myself as I left the closet.

"There you are. Are you okay" Lauren asked as she felt my head.

"I'm fine" I said giving her a weird look.

"Dude you had me worried. You didn't come back for lunch. And when I called you sounded weird" she said.

"I got busy" I replied. She gave a thoughtful look before she smirked.

"Oh, I see. You got 'busy'" she said winking at me on the "busy" part causing me to slightly blush at what Dinah and I had just almost done.

"So you give her the D?" Lauren asked smirking.

"No" I scolded her. "I can't give her an alphabet you idiot" she stopped and looked at me before walking away.

"That got rid of her" I whisper to myself as I head to my class.

*after school*

"Hey D, are you okay?" I asked Dinah. She'd been acting weird all day. Ever since she left the closet she's been avoiding me , not making eye contact, and blatantly ignoring me.

When she didn't reply I just walked ahead of her and got in my car locking the doors.

Me- since you want to ignore me, find your own way home

I angrily texted her before speeding off. I'm pissed now. She's always doing that.I swear she's just like a Katy Perry song.

I didn't want to go home just yet so I decided to do something I tend to do when I get furious. I texted my dad I was going to be out for a while.

Pulling up to the dust vacant looking house in the middle of nowhere, I got out and walked right in instantly going to one of the back rooms.

"Long time no see" Brit said.

"I want the Laborghini Aventador" I said.

"But you only ever use either the BMW i8 375hp, Ferrari 458 spider 570hp, ferrari enzo" Britan said in shock. 660

"Yeah, I know. But the BM only has 375hp, the spider only has 570, and the Enzo, though I love it, only have 660hp. But the Aventador gets up to 740hp. I need that right now" I said waiting for him to name his price.

"Okay" he said not questioning any farther. He slipped me a paper to sign and without reading anything but the price I signed it. I may have not been here for a while but I still remember how everything works.

I handed him the money and he walked me to a garage I had never been to. It was rusty looking on the outside. When the doors opened it was also rusty on the inside. There was nothing but some old beat up Corvets and Cheverlet split windows. You would think he's just an old guy who likes classic cars.

He led me farther into the building taking me to an elevator and pressing the U button. Inside the elevator were keys hanging on every wall. There were all sorts of dealer names.

"Okay. You've never let me down kid, and I wouldn't be where I am without you. So I have just put a new nitro tank in one of my Aventadors. It hasn't been tested. I want you to test it. You can use the old road if you like" he said seriously. But being here made me feel childish again.