Never letting go

The night

I get home and open the door and I am about to head to my room when my dad calls me in the kitchen. " hey sweetie me and your mom have to fly out tonight for work and will not be back till Sunday." I frown a little, I don't like being home alone even when my parents didn't talk to me a lot. " we will try and make it faster so you aren't alone. We love you and will be leaving in about 1 hour." " I love y'all too, please be careful."

After we hug I head to my room for more comfy clothes I throw on a big sweat shirt and leggings. The big sweat shirt is from my brother Tyler I wear it today every year.  I feel another tear about to fall but before it does something hit my widow. I look over and see West in his window. " hey that was a bitchy thing to pull today." Wait did I hear him right.. " um your the one that started it. Sorry I just do a great job of finishing it." With that I shut my window back. I run down stairs and tell my parents bye before they leave and go up stairs and wait till about 7:30 and start changing for tonight. I put on my black tight pants and a black leather jacket. Also my helmet so everyone will not recognize me.

I go in the garage to get the bike. I bring it outside around 9 and make sure my heads down if anyone even looks my way. I get on the bike and head toward the race. Once I got there I put my name down as "Tyler's girl" which this bike was his pride and joy. This is why I still do these races because he use to do them all the time. " hey pretty girl" a familiar voice says. I try and not turn around just keep on walking. " hey wait up." I turn around and see Cameron ... oh great, I turn and start walking again" man I don't think she wants to talk to you." "West just because your girl dissed you today doesn't mean I can't get one." Wait did I just hear that correctly did he just say his girl.. it must not be me then maybe that blonde chick. I have to get focused, I win for him and that's why I do races and also I have learned to love it. I get on my bike and ride it to the start line and not surprised there is Cameron and this other kid I don't know and Ryan. I think West is in the one after us. " don't worry babe watch the guys do it" Cameron said. Now it's really on" start your engine...." the girl lifts her flag right when we pulls it down we go. She pulls it down fast and Ryan gets the head start, we go around a curve and the guy I don't know is to slow around it and gets behind me. I pass Cameron with ease. Ryan was a little harder but after we went over a couple bumps he was gone . Only me and the free road, I saw the finish line and passed it with no even close behind me. " here it is again folks " Tyler's girl for the win, hasn't been beaten once." With that the crowd goes crazy, I get about 2,000 dollars for winning that one race. I usually leave right after but I think I want to stay and watch West.
Cameron comes up to me again oh great what does he want " hey I am sorry for judging you , you are really good. Who ever you learned how to ride must be one of the best." I say a quiet " thanks" with my helmet still on. I stand and watch West get ready to start, he looks a little nervous I mean I see them when ever I come here and he never seemed that way before. There they go, it takes about 5 mins for them to get around and West is in the front and passes the finish line first! I was standing where you get the money and about to leave when I heard "dude you think this will be enough to help out your sister." I turned around immediately and sure enough Ryan said that to West. What's going on with his sister? I hope she's ok, what am I doing with this money when I could give it to him. I walk up and hand him my money before he says anything I run off to my bike and hope on and head home.  What a night ...