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Y/n's POV

It's been like two weeks since I've seen the boys and the girls.(Christina and Tate)

The reason why is because I've been going back to doing my old routines.

Like dancing, street fighting, and racing. (She got her car)

The amazing thing is that I finally made a friend on my own!

I met her in dance and we've hung out a couple of times.

Her names Tessa and she's a dancer and YouTuber.

I am currently driving to the boys house to surprise them and Christina

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I am currently driving to the boys house to surprise them and Christina.

Tate had to leave for Miami to do a photo shoot.

I unlock the front door and head to the living room.

I sit next to Zach on my phone waiting for them to notice I'm here.

Corbyn asks "Why didn't you tell us?"

I look at him confused and ask "Tell you what?"

Jack walks out of the room looking hella mad.

Dani says "that your a street racer and fighter"

My eyes widen and I say "H-how did you guys find out?"

Jonah responds with "Logan's vlog"

Shit.

I forgot about that. I say "I'm sor-"

Jonah interrupts me "your not racing or fighting anymore"

I freak out "What!? That's not fucking fair Jonah! Fighting and racing has always been apart of my life! You can't just fucking take that away from me!"

Zach says "y/n, Jonah's right. I was mad as fuck when you told me you were a fighter and racer. But, I was scared when you told me not to be mad or you would never contact me again. So,I didn't say anything. I'm saying this now because the boys brought it up."

I look at Christina and her heads hanging low and she's been quite this whole time.

I get up and head for the front door.

I feel someone grab my wrist and hear them say "y/n......"

I turn around to face Zach with pleading eyes.

At this point I was all teary eyed and just wanted to leave.

I mean who could blame me?

When your friends want you to stop doing something you love, it hurts.

But, then again what I love is pretty dangerous.

I pull my wrist away from Zach and as I'm about to head out the door Zach pleads "y/n please....."

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