The Bad Boys verse The Juvie Girls

17.

"Bloody Murderer!" He yelled as I cover his eyes.

"If your afraid of darkness, Then your afraid of your own soul." I whisper turning him around to face me as I turn on the light.

"A-acacia?"

"Yes?"

"Your turn to get your make up done" Holding up black and white face paint with brushes and pads up while pushing him down onto the closed toilet seat.

"Oh no, you are not painting my face"

"Too bad" I pull out the razor and trim his beard down to just a stubble. What It would make the paint stay better.

His face is painted in a creepy way. He has black dots spread out from the corners of his eyes going outwards in an infinity sign. The white dops down into a mask type of thing, I honestly dont know how to explain it. I just let my hand move on its own.

"Get Changed into these now" I throw the bag at him that hits him in his toned inked chest.

"Why?"

"Dont know who is going to be watching from school. And I dont want people from school to know who we are."

I walk out of the bathroom and wait for him to come out...

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Ugh He is taking for ever! I stomp up to the door,

"Jax! You better be ready or I will come in and drag you out in nothing but your underwear."

"Im done its just...woah...I look good"

"Then open up the fucking door! We can scare Nardo!"

He opens the door and let me just say This is a fucking turn on...so hot...

"Thanks babe" He winks at me.

Wait did I say that out loud?

"Yes you did. Thank you"

I grab his hand and walk through the busy halls of racers wanting to got to the bathroom before their big races. As soon as they see us they either scream while running away or look at us confusing and move to the side of the hallway.

We stopped in front of the Managers office.

"Ready?" I whisper as Jax nods his head telling me he is ready. I knock slowly sounding dead, I open my mouth putting on a haunted doll voice, opening the door slowly letting the old building creek.

"The little girl just could not sleep, because her thoughts were way too deep, Her mind had gone out for a stroll, and fallen down a rabbit hole."

"What the Fuck!!" Amarndo yells grabbing a bat from under his desk and comes running at us. Well Jax since he hides my entire body behind his. So all he can see is a creey looking guy with a high pitched doll like voice.

Not wanting to get my boyfriend hit I jump out from behind a scared looking Jax. "Woah, woah, Nardo chill yo tits. Before they melt off"

Amarndo stopped dead in his tracks looking at us like he is trying to complete the impossible quiz. "Jax?...Acacia?" 

"You bet'cha my old friend. We came to get our cards to go and watch some races. Maybe scare some people, Ya know the usual."

"Thats the Acacia I know and love. Here all ready for you." Amarndo handed us our cards with the information on them plus his signature. We clip these onto our legs not liking the feeling of metal rubbing on our skin.

I walk out leading the way. Its like as soon as I stepped foot outside the car, I was taken back in time to my racing days. Without listening I sung the lyrics to Carousel.

"Right, right when I'm near,It's like you disappeared,

Where'd you go? My dear, you're a freakshow!

And it's all fun and games,

'Til somebody falls in love,

But you've already bought a ticket,

And there's no turning back now

Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we go,
Will I catch up to love? I could never tell, I know,
Chasing after you is like a fairytale, but I,
Feel like I'm glued on tight to this carousel"

I mumble the rest of the of the song as I walk through the gates to the starter strip. Walking like I own the place. I kinda do though. AceR is in the history books at this place in being the youngest champion on the junior tracker. As we walk up to the middle a voice breaks me from my song and memories pissing me off.

"Wow ladies and gentlemen. Who do we have here? These two looking characters are savages thinking that they can walk on my drag way. I mean after AceR left, I became the king of the track" A guy comes out from a Hot Rod Fuller. And if I might say damn its beautiful.

I look down at my info tag. AceR...It says on there. "Well you eejet, if you look at my tag you would see that Im better than you-" I take a look at the sticker the is peeling off from his sleeve "Randy". Where have I heard his name from?

"Hmm eejet huh, and who are you sweetheart?" He tried to find my sticker.

"Look at my 'badge' on my thigh" I emphasize the work 'Badge'. As only a select few get them. As he looks down at my badge his mouth falls open and he is gasping for air like a fish out of water.

"Breath eejet, breath. You need to do that to live"

"You bitch, you cant be AceR" He yells at me causing anyone who wasn't already looking at Jax and I to look this way.

"Oh and why not" I snap back at him.

"Cause she is either dead or in prison" He stalks up to me and grips on my collar.

"Did you see the signature? I wouldn't do this if I were you" His eyes casually drift back towards my badge. He automatically lets go, pushes me and stomps back to his group. I just burst out laughing.

"Oh JHart, Babe did you see his face when he saw Nardo's signature?" Jax came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. Not used to all the whispers, stares and being in a new environment makes him shy and nervous.

"That I did. But I dont like the way he was looking at you. You are mine and mine only....I want to race him though" I turned my head up to look at Jax. His eyes held dedication, lets just say that I may have a way to get him to race. As Randy looked down at my badge, I remembered his name. It was from the race list. He is in the Fire Blade MC. And Randy doesn't have a competitor, until now...

Jaxon verse Randy.

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