I'm Married To Pain

Chapter 8

The road is on. I hate to see this but we have to keep on guard. I hate it!

The road was open. The streets are clear. We have a twenty kilometers route from here. All we're waiting for is the GO signal from Chloe. The moment her hands were down, their cars flew like eagles aiming for one and only prey.

"Hurry." Tyler pulled me in my car. We have to somehow follow them. I guess he also thinks this will end up to a big mess.

But what has gotten to Jcee, really? Tyler's trying so hard to keep up but we aren't enough to their speed.

As much as my eyes are seeing, Jcee's taking the lead, leaving Jared far behind. Of course, Ferrari is the wild card.

Our helicopter man is telling us how far they are now, how the game is going now and such.

Half the route and still, Jared's still far behind. What a freak deal.

However.

Jared might have took his anger up and let his true speed blur the surroundings. He went few centimeters away from Jcee's car but Jcee kept the distance far.

The road were fired up by the noise the cars are making and the streets are painted by the tires all over the ground.

The race is near to end and no wonder Jcee will win this one. Until his car turned around and lost his control. Jared reached the finish and drifted back to Jcee's car. That was a gorgeous drift.

We ran to Jcee but Jared reach his car earlier. He took Jcee off the car and punched him hard. "Jerk! What the hell is wrong with you, huh?" Now he's mad. All mad.

We knew Jcee likes Ashley for the longest time in the world. He said it was even since gradeschool. We were just playing it on him in that truth or dare game. Despite that fact, Jared still hit on her. Of course, he's just too desperate for Stacy. No one is to be blamed here. Besides, Jcee's such a gay for not confessing his feelings towards Ash.

"What now, Jared? You fucked her in that fucking annual beach party. Am I right? That time when I was completely drunk? Huh?" Jcee shouted at Jared but it didn't make Jared any better.

"We're brothers! I can give her up if that's what you wanted but fighting over her is bullshit!" Jared punched him again.

Jcee spit the blood in his mouth and pushed Jared away. "Ashley's nine weeks pregnant." He whispered to himself but loud enough to reach our ears.

Jared froze. Even Tyler and I froze.

"Where is she?" Jared said with shaky voice.

"UCLA."

With that, Jared ran to his car in a blink of an eye. All I want to say is...

Woah.