Forgiving Mr. Alpha

Was It Really Worth It?

I KNOW!!! I am a horrible human being. I am soooooooo sorry I haven't been writing. But I haven't really been reading either. I have been so busy with school, drama (Boys), ect! And my computer had a virus. I have had the worst three weeks of my life. All because of one freaking boy! But everything is all better (Kinda) And I am back! So I hope you enjoy this chapter because I worked really hard on it!

-UNEDITED!!!-

Read on! :)

*3 Years Later*

My hands gripped the steering wheel tightly. I stepped on the gas petal and the engine roared. I looked out the window at my component. He looked worried. I gave a knowing smirk and turned back to the road. I put my game face on as Megan stepped in front of us. She wore a short leather shirt that only covered her chest and showed her stomach. She also wore a short tight matching skirt and black boots. Her long hair flew in curls down her back. She took the flag that was in her hand and raised it in the air.

I looked over at my challenger. He had sweat dripping from his forehead. I smiled and looked at Megan bring the flag down. I pushed my foot on the gas petal and sped off. Changing my gears I continued. My challenger was far behind me still trying to catch up. I raced around the track. The rush was something I could never describe. I looked at my speedometer. I was going 180. I sped up more to 190 and turned the corner. I went across the finish line for the ninth time. One last lap. The guy was gaining on me and that I would not allow. He tried to get past me but I turned towards him and he dogged me. But that was his mistake. He lost control of the wheel and went into the median. His car began to tip but fell back onto the ground just as I crossed the finish line. I began to decelerate to a stop. 

A smile formed on my lips as I climbed out of my car. I took my helmet off and let my hair run free in the strong winds. My friends began to gather around me to congratulate me. I high-fived them and pushed past them. I stalked towards my competitor. He climbed out of his car and looked over at me. His face was red with anger. He brought his finger in front of his face and began to quickly walked towards me. I crossed my arms over my chest and stood there looking at him smugly.

"You drove me off the track!" He yelled furiously. I just smirked.

"The rules didn't say anything about that. So, looks like you owe me a grand. Cough it up." I say. I swear, steam came out of his ears.

"You owe me!" He yells. 

"Look..um.."

"Marcus." 

"Thank you. Look Marcus, I won this game fair and square. You owe me!" I say. He glares at me and then storms off to his friends. He begins to yell at them and point at me. I just stand there and look at my nails waiting for him to come back. Finally he stalks over and hands me the money. I snatch it and put it in my bra.

"Thanks for the money. Race again soon, yeah?" I say and walk off to Megan and Laci. I high five them and we hop in my car. 

Megan, Laci, and I had found this old abandoned track when we first came to Florida a few years back. We practically lived here. Finally we began to race. Get some money. It worked out well for us. We got a beautiful Bugatti Veyron EB 16.4. It cost us a fortune, but it was worth it. We had to steal a little money...Okay, a lot of money. But it wasn't that hard anyways. People really need to watch what they do with their credit cards. 

But now, after three years, we are coming home. We're going back to the pack house.

We finally have enough money to head back. We have all changed a lot. All three of us grew our hair out, got taller, and our chests got bigger. We got some nice tans. To wrap it all up, we are sexy. I pulled my camo green shorty short down a little. They were originally pants, but I cut them off.My white tanktop had a skull and my black combat boots made me feel so good! We all got in and I pushed down on the gas petal. I looked at the place that I practically called home for the past three years one last time.