Giving Up On My DREAMS

1. Miles away from family

Fire Balker

"I'M SO FREAKING BORED!" I screamed while tears came out of my swollen eyes.

I was watching some random Youtube videos when my phone rang.

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I quickly answered my phone when I saw the caller id.

"Hey! What's up! Any new things?" I asked my brother, Steven.

"Fire!! We miss you so much! When are you coming back?" He replied.

"I don't know Steven, but I think I will go home before Christmas." I replied happily with a smile on my face.

"Ok byeeeee!! But make sure to give me and Strange a gift." He shouted.

He quickly hang up before I can say goodbye.

"Such a nice brother" I whispered sarcastically.

Btw I'm Fire Balker, I have two brothers living in my hometown. Their names are Steven Balker and Strange Balker. My mom is Veronica Tayler and she is a huge fashion designer that's why she also wants me to become one but I hate all things about the fashion industry, while my dad left us.

I'm not in my hometown because life sucks, ya know.

My dad is a race car driver and even though I hate my dad for leaving us I still want to become a race car driver someday, and that's the reason why I'm here miles away from my family.

He offered me a job as a car mechanic and I can also practice car racing here.

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I'm currently in the mechanic shop right now.

"Hey Fire!" Shia greeted me.

"Oh hey Kyneshia Crinny!" I replied.

"Why do you always greet me with my whole name?" She asks with a curiosity look on her face.

"I just feel it. Btw did you know that curiosity kills?" I asked her with a pitiful look.

"So what!" She replied.

"That's why your my bestfriend" we said in sync.

"I really don't know why you guys are like that" Logan said.

"Like what?" I replied.

"Forget about it" he replied.

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"Hey babe!" Aaron said.

"The heck did you say?" I ask him in anoyance.

"I said babe" he said while looking at my lips.

"Look! I'm just here to work, okay. I'm not looking for any lovelife." I shouted at him.

"Woah, woah" he said while backing off with his hands on a surrender position. "But can I still have a chance?" He asked with his eyes gazing at me like a puppy.

"No! You will never have any chance!" I shouted at him.

I stood up from fixing my dad's race car wheel.

While I was walking towards the small pond a thought came up to my vision. No it's not a thought, it's a flashback rather.

I was 10, I was driving a toy car my dad bought me. My brothers Steven and Strange are also playing with me. They were 6 years old at that time. I was driving a blue car, Steven was driving a red car, while Strange is driving an orange car. We were playing racing at that time.