Tears of an Angel (Cancelled)

10: Dirt Bikes and Amberlampses

This chapter was written by the awesomest mother fucker in the world, Ricochet Martinez!! ;) Haha enjoy the chapter! Talk to you guys at the end of the story too!

 Anya: 

 After I was all cried out and over the shock that Ana kissed me, I walked to the bathroom and cleaned up my face. I went into a stall and took care of my business, and when I walked out, Jace was leaning against the wall with his signature smirk that always makes my heart drop. I jumped and nearly screamed. He chuckled. “Scare ya, princess?” He said as I walked past him to wash my hands. He stood at a very close proximity behind me. I dried my hands and turned around. He held my arms against his chest and put an arm around my lower back. I gasped again and he leaned down, our faces an inch apart. “Cat got your tongue?” He asked. I turned my surprised look into an angry glare. I tried to pull away but he just pulled me closer. LIGHTBULB!  I had an idea. (Insert devious smile here)

 I backed up pulling him with me and sat on the counter. I looked at him seductively. He loosened his grip and his eyes roamed my body. I took this as my chance to escape. I ducked out the door and skipped merrily back to the lanes. But, before I made it back I was slung over a shoulder and a smirking Jace was looking at me. I scowled. “Put me down, Jace.” He chuckled.

 “What’s the magic word?” He teased. 

 “Damn it! Jace Alexander Cortez! Put me down!” I pounded my fists on his back. He just laughed and kept walking. “Where the hell are we going?” I sighed. He pantomimed zipping his lips, still smirking. He walked out of the bowling alley into the cold dark night. He set me down and I shivered against the wind. Jace wrapped his arms around me from behind. “Can you tell me what we’re doing out here? I asked as a Corvette pulled up. Jace took my hand and lead me to the car. 

 “We’re going to do something fun.” He smirked. He opened the back door and gestured for me to get in. I cautiously got into the car and looked at who was in the driver’s seat. I’d seen him before… Clayton! (A/N: If you don’t remember Clayton, see chapter 2.) 

 “Anya?!” He nearly shouted in disbelief. 

 “Hey!” I chirped. I hadn’t seen him since we played 7 minutes in heaven at one of his parties. 

 “I didn’t see you at my last party.” He pouted.

 I chuckled. “I didn’t know you had one.” I smiled reassuringly. “I’ll be at the next one. I said as Jace slid into the passenger seat. 

 “Good.” He smirked. “Maybe we can actually play the game then.” He winked at me. Jace looked confused and I just laughed. 

 “So where are we going?” I asked suddenly excited from seeing my old friend. 

 “A surprise.” The two guys said at the same time. Clayton did a double take. 

 “Anya, isn’t it cold to be wearing shorts and a tank top?”  I shrugged and he laughed. 

 Clayton pulled his car into an open field and put it in park. “And away we go!” He said. We climbed out of the car and my jaw dropped. 

 “NO FUCKING WAY!” I screamed. “DIRT BIKING?!” I squealed and hugged Jace and Clayton. The lead me over to a group of guys. 

 “Well hello.” One of them said smirking and walking over to me. He had blonde hair and green eyes. “Why you guys bring a chick? No offense sweet heart, but what would you know about biking?” 

 I cocked an eyebrow. Clayton chuckled and tossed me a helmet. “Kick his ass.” I smirked and pulled my hair into a bun and chucked my heels to my right. I strutted over to one of the bikes, a Kawasaki KLX 250. 

 “Just like my old bike.” I muttered. I hopped on the bike and started it. I surveyed the course and revved the engine before setting off. I did flips, twists, and all sorts of tricks. But the engine died. In the air. “SHIT!” I yelled. Then everything went black. 

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 I woke up to a bright light. I groaned against it. Nathan was standing over me, a worried expression on his face. “Anya,” he said quietly. “How are you feeling?”

 “Hurt…” I whispered. I put my hand to my head and there was gauze there. I looked down and I was cut up and bruised. I looked around the room. I saw, Cameron, Claire, Vinnie, Sam, Jace, Clayton, Luke, Coop, Wes, and the blonde who challenged me. “Hey guys.” I said, waving weakly. 

 “Hey,” the blonde said. “That was pretty amazing.” 

 I smiled. “No biggie.” The engine gave out in the middle of my back flip.” I frowned. “I left my heels at the course.” The guys chuckled. 

 Claire ran over and sat on the bed next to my. “Ah-nie!” She called me Ah-nie, like, Onnie. “Alex broughted us here and said you was on your way in the amber lamps!” I chuckled. She was so damn cute. 

 Vinnie walked over. “I refuse to let you dirt bike missy.” He scolded me. I laughed. 

 “You guys, I’m fine.” I chuckled. 

 “Well,” Sam said. “now that we know she’s okay, can I say something?”

 “Sure,” we agreed. 

 “I’m gay.” He said bluntly.

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