CRIMINAL

Chapter 1

The smell of car fuel flooded my lungs, creating a look of disgust on my face, I looked at my phone, two missed calls from my stepfather, I will call him later.

In the abandoned field were about twenty cars with their respective owners waiting the time to compete. Every Friday night, University guys and others gathered there to make illegal car racing.

Sitting on the hood of his black sports car, I watched my boyfriend that was still reviewing that the tires were in perfect condition.

I had never been here, it was dangerous, but one way or another, he had convinced me.

I start dating Derek Miller just two months ago, he was tall, popular, handsome and athletic. It wasn't the kind of type I would date,he usually date plastic blondes, without any neuron in her brain, spending hours in the mirror and talking about what guy was better in sex and not with a girl that her sole concern was survive at the University.

But he done it, had set his eyes on me, I guess because I was the only girl not dying for him and as they say "men want, what they cant have" .

Derek made me feel special, beautiful, and loved. I had some boyfriends before, but none as good looking as him.

All my attention was captured in an old white car, which was parked next to us. From it went down a dark curls guy, wearing black tube jeans, a white shirt and black leather jacket that gave him a rough and highly attractive appearance.

He is reloaded in his car, pulling out a cigarette with a lighter in the pocket of his jacket.

He lit the cigarette and looked to the first exhalation of smoke. He found me watching him, penetrating green eyes under perfect eyebrows.

I was embarrassed, Derek came to me giving me a kiss on the lips, I hug him charging my chin on his shoulder, I returned to see the kinky guy, he stared at me, without any expression on his face, confused I returned my attention to Derek.

-when will you run? - I asked.

-the first that challenge me babe . -his hands were on my waist and I smiled weakly, I don't like when he run.

-Cute car-a hoarse voice was present.

We both turned around, it was the curly guy.

-How much does it cost to your Daddy? - he said in a tone of mockery, Derek frowned.

-What's your problem asshole?-Derek replied by raising the voice. The curly guy laughed.

-None- he came near and put off his cigarette in the expensive car of Derek, increasing his fury. -I just don't like the guys like you.-

Derek came to give him a blow but I stopped it, the curly laughed more. What was his damn problem? He was a badass.

-You wanna fight?-Derek yelled.

-No, lets fix this with a race.- he answered - one lap,the loser, wont return here.

Derek nodded smiling, he had advantage, his car was new, his father bought it for his eighteen birthday, instead the curly guy car was an old classic.

-What is the trophy for the winner?-asked my smiling boyfriend

-She- said the curly guy with his hoarse voice, staring me.

My body tensed, I fully open my eyes, me? Why this guy want me?

- I want her-

-Deal- Derek told him with a smile.

-What?- I look at him indignant. -What's your problem?I'm not a damn trophy! -yelled to him angry

-Calm down babe - he grabbed me by the shoulders - don't you see his car? This is easy! I will win this fast-

- You didn't have to bet me- I looked him with my frown puckering.

-Don't be hysterical, nothing will happen.

Derek kissed my lips, taking me away from the car, both guys jumped on their cars.

Two boys of the place spray a white line on the ground.

I was so nervous, what if that guy win? I will be his girl. He would have me. That terrified me.

How could Derek bet me? That hurts me, it seemed that he don't care about me . Perhaps it was true. A tall blonde landed on the line right in the middle of two cars with a little yellow flag.

When I heard the engines of both cars my heart began to speed up a thousand per hour along with a knot in the stomach.

-in your brands...-started with a high voice - ready? - Derek and the boy of curls are looking eachother whit challenging eyes -Set...GO!! -yelled the blonde raising the yellow flag.

All I implored was that Derek win,he has to win.

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