Au where both Harry and Brooke are racers. Harry racing Motorbikes and Brooke racing Formula 1 cars. Her passion and determination to full fill her fathers legacy causes her to become reckless and dangerous.
Everyone's looking for their certain rush in life but i've known mine since the day He died. My farther was the best racer until he died doing what he loved best, I was only 9 at the time but I knew what I wanted. To Race; It's in my blood it's part of me, it's my life, i've been doing it all my life and it Stood out above everything else...Until Harry came along.
"Remember Brooke, Foot off of the gas petal when you come to turn five, The combustion tubes will make the tires stop at the right time. Don't do what your farther did" My coach boomed
"My Farther has nothing to do with this"
"Brooke, Just do what I tell you!"
"Just Leave me alone, I know what to do"
"Brooke!" I heard Harry yelled as I drove away, I know I promised I wouldn't race anymore but I need it. My need for speed.
