Chapter 8

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Danni's pov

I woke up in the morning and locked myself in the garage. I fixed up all of the bikes, washing, waxing and repainting all of them. When I was finished, I moved back to the first bike I had started on and began working again, finely tuning the engine and double checking the breaks.

I ignored Jared's please for ne to talk to him and to unlock the door. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I just wanted to work and forget.

I sighed, refusing to cry. He didn't want me and I was going to carry on like nothing had happened, I was going to act like he didn't exist, after all I meant nothing to him, so why should I bother to let him mean something to me.

"Danni?" A male voice said from the other side of the garage door.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"Its Harry, Jared told me you were in here." He said. I unlocked the door, heading round to meet him, but not before locking the door behind me.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Nothing much, I was wondering if you wanted to spend the night, my parents are away again. Just you and me though, none of the guys." He said with a smile.

"Sounds good, can I just borrow clothes from you instead of going to pack a bag?" I asked him, Harry's shirts were the comfiest things in the world.

"Of course. I got that new horror film too." He said.

"Cool." I said, shoving my head in the door. "Jare Bear I'm staying at Harry's!" I called.

"Use protection!" He yelled back.

"Don't kill Hayden!" I countered.

"No promises.!"

I chuckled, before walking down the street with Harry. I remembered what had happened the last time I was at Harry's and it made me wonder what would happen tonight, I mean it wasn't as if I had to hold out for someone else.

He unlocked the door and I walked inside. Harrys house was basically like my second home. His parents treated me like their own daughter and when I was alone I sometimes spent weeks at a times living at his home.

I got as far as the living room when his lips were on mine. The kiss didn't have the same spark as Hayden's but it was pleasant all the same. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, jumping into his arms and wrapping myself round him again.

We didn't even make it to his bedroom. Everything was thrown off the table and we began quickly removing clothes. He lifted me onto the table and began kissing down my body. I couldn't stop the moan. I felt him push inside me and I began to groan in pleasure, moaning his name.

"Harry! Harder!" I screamed.

"Fuck." He grunted.

I was getting closer and closer to my orgasm and I felt my senses real. I was happy, I mean he was my best friend so I already loved him, sleeping with him just added to the joy I had spending time with him.

He kissed me gently and I smiled.

"So are we going to watch that film now?" I asked, running my hand down his chest.

"I don't know," He said. "I like having you like this." He said, kissing me again.

"I like being like this, too." I said. "But if we watch the film now,I might let you shower with me later."

"Well lets put it on then, but I'm not letting you dress." He said.

"Fine."

Hayden's pov

She had ignored me for most of the day and then left with that ducking jock from school, I had no idea why it pissed me off as much as it did, I mean I had told her I didn't want her. Why should I care that she's banging her best friend. It proved my theory about her and Dan wrong since he was here having a drink with me and Jared and she wasn't.

I wanted so much go knock the living daylights out of the dickhead. She deserved so much better than him.

I pulled out another beer and opened it, I wanted to get as drunk as possible. I wanted to completely forget her and him and whatever the fuck they were doing.

I groaned in frustration, taking a swig from the bottle. The beer wasn't strong enough. I wanted- no I needed something stronger.

But deep down I knew, the only thing I needed I needed, was her.

I wanted her so bad, but I knew that until Parker was dead I couldn't have her. I had to protect her from my life and the mess I had made, even if that meant she would never be mine. She had to he safe, even if it cost me my own life.

Danni's pov

I woke up in the morning with my head on Harrys chest. He was still sleeping peacefully. Hayden had another race today and I had to go home to allow my clients to pick up their bikes. I kissed Harry quickly, long enough to wake him and I headed home.

One after the other people started arriving and soon the several bikes I had dwindled down to two. One was Joe's and the other was Hayden's.

When Joe came to pick his up, I convinced Jared to deal with him after I explained what had happened.

And finally Dan came to pick up Hayden's bike, circling the block and dropping it off as usual. They exchanged small talk and I made up some excuse about wanting to head upstairs to change into my own clothes. Anything to get me out of the same room as him.

When I was upstairs, I decided I was going to play a game with Hayden. I found the hottest dress I owned and dug around the bottom of my closet for a pair of heels to match. When I was finished I pulled out my makeup bag and began on my makeup. I was just finishing when Jared called and said we were leaving.

I walked down the stairs and watched as Dan, Thomas and Hayden's eyes widened. Jared winked at me, clearly having caught on to what I was up to.

"Lets go."

Hayden's pov

I watched and waited for the lights to turn green. When they did I turned the throttle on my bike and I sped off, yet again the new mechanic had done a decent job on my bike. As I reached the first corner I tried to break, but my bike still continued to speed. I tried again. Nothing. My bike skidded and next thing I knew I was driving into the side of the track. I felt the blood dripping down the side of my head.

I tried to pull myself from the wreckage as I saw Danni and Dan jump the barrier and come running towards me.

I stood up, trying to use my hand to slow the bleeding from my head. I was ducking pissed-off. "I knew trusting that ducking mechanic was a bad idea, my fucking breaks were cut." I yelled. I bet Parker had something to do with this.

"No, it wasn't the mechanics fault." Danni snapped.

"Are you sure you want yo do this?" Jared and Dan asked at the same time.

She ignored them,glaring at me.

"How the fuck would you know?!" I shouted at her.

"Because, you stuck up, egotistical, heart breaking fucking jerk. I'm Driving Danni." She spat.

"What?"

"I'm your mechanic."

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