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I was free at last, they took my license two months ago and during that time I was tempted to jump off a bridge a couple times. the bad  part about all of this that the court said that were going to strip the nos and then put in a limiter on my car so I don't go over 80 mph (128 kph ).

I was eating kfc when i heard a reving from my girlfreind klare car outside. i got up and opened the door and waved her in.

'man the  engine sounds weak.' i said

'so what i don't have your kind of money' she said

'minimum wage at kfc isn't alot of money.' i told her back 'i just know how to save.'

another car pulled up on my drive way. it was the cop i saved his name was eric polansky. he's the one that bailed me out of jail. he was a pretty big guy. i saw him come out of his miny van with his wife and kids. his kids were checking out klaras nissan gtr.

i opened the door before he could knock.' how you doing man.' i said

'good just came to check in on you and my wife brought some food for you and your family.' he said with a smile.

'cool thanks. my mom and dad aren't here yet but you can come in.' i said signalling him in ' mike and louis can go to the basement my brother is playing need for speed down stares'

' can we dad' mike asked with a amazed look on his face

'sure' he replied

' so what you up too' he said

' just chilling' I said

'nice and who is this?' he said stretching out his hand to give klara a handshake

' i'm his girlfriend' she said

' congrats' he said ' so Shak is that your GTR outside'

' no its hers' i said

we went into the living room and sat down. his wife looked slim but not super slim. she also had jet black hair. eric was huge he looked like a rugby player but he acted kind hearted and from the time i have met him he wouldn't kill a fly.

' so when am i going to get my car back.' i asked

'3 days but they stripped off your NOS and put a speed limiter on your car so you only go as high as the speed limits go.' he said

i was heart broken but its not like i didn't have more cars at my dads house. my dad is a multi millionaire. people say i'm a idiot living the broke life with my mom when my dad owns a multi million dollar company. i tell them i wouldn't be fun rolling up at a race with a Maserati and everyone else are driving Hondas and Acura's.

'that's ok' i said.

'so where's your mom' he said

' She's at work' i said

' why did you choose street racing? ' he asked

' why so much questions its not like your a cop' i said

He looked at me confused

' never mind ' realizing what i had said ' i chose street racing cause its in my blood any i was born on a highway heading to Rady children's hospital.' his wife chuckled 'my first test drive was when i was 12 i joy rided my uncles 1970 Oldsmobile 442 W-30 to the city and back. after that drive i became addicted to cars like how people get addicted to cigarettes or alcohol. my first race when i was 2 years ago when i was 16. i lost that race but it was worth it. it when from 1 race every 3 weeks to 3 races every 3 days and that's when i met the art of drifting'

'nice you know i used to street race' he said

'really' i said with a smile

'ya but i crashed and ended up in the hospital. to me 2 years to convince the commissioner to let me drive a car' he said with a smile. ' anyway i was just checking in with you'

'ok'

'i'm gonna head out to' klara said

' why?' i asked

' Martha just texted me' she said rushing to the door ' she needs help at work'

everyone had left but not even 3 minutes after i saw moose's ram runner role on my drive way. he knocked one the door.

'hey man your not gonna believe this someone trashed BJ's car' he said with anger

'you drove up here to tell me that man i told you i don't associate with BJ no more' i said

Benjamin  Jamison a.k.a BJ ,moose Jamison's brother. and he's mad at me for dating klara.

' man they put a note saying it was from you man' moose said

'you believe that' i asked

' no man but BJ does and coming to end you man' he said

' end me'

'kill you man i meen beat you till your dead'

'where am gonna go'

'i'll bring you too your dads or something'

'ok man'

i ran up stares and packed up most of my things when i heard a car role in. it was BJ, i saw him and his boys come out the car. i heard the door open and then a big crash. i ran down stares, i saw moose and my little brother fighting one of the guys.

'STOP man' i said

BJ turned to me and smiled

'after i'm done with you. you'll never steal a girl from me and trash my car again.' he said ' get him'

i ran towards when one of his men sucker punched me in the face. they started kicking me and moose.

i looked at him. with a anger in my face. he gave a punch which layed me out. his stopped and he told them it was time to go.' I'm gonna take something from you'

when they left my mom walked in 10 minuets later and say me. then she started calling out for my brother. i looked around. BJ took my brother.

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