Chapter 16
Megan's POV
Great night yesterday, but today?
One word.
School.
Gah.
I put on a cute dress, a bow in my hair and some teal colored sneakers.
"What the hell are you wearing?" Jale asked in the car.
"Clothes." I said absentmindedly.
"Yeah but, why those?"
"Don't you think it'd be a bit strange if I suddenly changed my appearence from goody goody to..." I trailed off.
"Gangleader?"
"Yeah, that." I sighed.
In the parking, my phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Okay, so I know you have school, but I got you a racing gig!" Freddie cheered.
"Uh hate to break it to you Flintstone, but I don't do that anymore." I hissed through the phone.
"Okay, let me rephrase this, the guy you'd be racing against is the best racer in Chris' gang."
I remained silent for a while.
"Freddie, I want you to steal the nicest champagne you can find." I smirked.
"Jale? Mind if I drive? We have somewhere to go."
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"Why are you dressed like that?" Jale asked, eyeing my new outfit hungrily.
I looked down at my outfit. "What's wrong with it?"
"Do you really want to wear that when we're surrounded by guys?" He asked protectively.
I almost facepalmed right there and then.
"Jale?"
"Yes."
"You're such a noob." I turned on my heels and walked up to Freddie. "Where's my baby?" I asked excitedly.
"Right here." Scar said with opened arms.
"F*ck you Scar, I'm here for Delilah."
"Fine." He sighed in defeat. "Jo! Bring the damn car already." He hollered.
"Oh my gosh." I squealed, bouncing up and down. "DELILAH!" I screamed and rushed to my black Nissan GTR r35.
"Man, I wish you were that happy when I was around." Jale mumbled, looking at my car in awe.
"So... mind explaining what exactly we're doing now?" Jale asked observing the racing track.
"I street race."
"Well I can see that now." He exhaled.
I looked behind me, the race was about to start.
"I have to go. Love you Jale!" I said hurriedly, kissed him on the cheek and left.
Jale's POV
"Man, I wish you were that happy when I was around." I mumbled, looking at her car, completely dumbfounded.
"So... mind explaining what exactly we're doing now?" I asked, already having quite a good idea.
"I street race."
The race was about to start.
"I have to go. Love you Jale!" She said and kissed me on the cheek.
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Love incognito *unedited*
Teen FictionTO BE EDITED ***Jale is a guy. Jale's POV When I was a kid, all the other boys would make fun of my name. They would tease me and say "Jale will go to jail." It didn't bother me much because I eventually got used to it. They used to laugh at...
