"It's Not Your Fault Jessy"
A I D E N
It is Wednesday today. All the 3 girls have been behaving a bit strangely. Especially with Noah. All of them behave so strangely nice with him. But I was sure they were up to something.
It is 7:30 p.m. right now. I get into my ferrari and head over to the tracks.
Yes I'm a street racer. I'm the unbeatable champion here. No one knew why I race except Noah and Mason.
Many people from our school come here to watch and they know I race here. But my princess does not know, neither do her friends.
I park my car and headover towards the organiser to find out whom I am racing today.
"Hey John! Against who is it?" I ask him.
''Ryder Dale." He says cautiously.
"Exactly what I needed." I say happily.
Ryder Dale and I have never gotten along. We have been each other's rivals since I have started here which is from 3 long years. I had started coming here since my freshman year which is from 9th grade. He is two years elder to me.
I had always been the one to win almost every match against him and the population admired me more. So basically our rivalry was all of jealousy.
But on thing we had in common was the hatred towards this gang called 'Cobras'. We had gotten in trouble with them many times and it was when both of us supported eachother like there was no rivalry among us. But one thing I was sure of was that he would be a great friend.
I head back into my car and then towards the starting line.
"Wassup.'' I ask Ryder.
"Just wait and watch looser tonight is when you are going yo loose." He seethed.
I just roll my eyes and roll up my windows.
"Okay. The race starts in 3... 2... 1... GO!"
With that both of us head off speeding.
Finally I see the finishing line... and I cross it first! Well that was not something new. I see Ryders car approach just three seconds after.
'Woah!' I thought. That was a close match.
I triumphantly smirk at him as I get out of my car.
"Just take it and f*ck off." He says.
"As you wish Mr.Dale." I say professionally, my voice dripping heavy with sarcasm.
"F*ck off !" With that he storms away and I head away too.
"Man that was one hell of a race." Mason says.
While Noah just has that disapproving expression. But anyhow congratulates me.
"Yeah that was cool but risky too. But when will you stop this Aiden ?" He questions.
"Not anytime soon."
He just sighs. Because that was my constant reply whenever he asked me to quit racing.
He knew why exactly I race and I knew why exactly he wants me to stop it. But that was not something happening anytime soon.
We stay in silence, just thinking. Mason suddenly speaks up.
"So... where to now ?" He questions.
"Let's go to Aroma's" He speaks again.
Neither of were answering.
YOU ARE READING
Beautifully Broken
Teen Fiction"Oh really? I always get what I want sweetheart." "But you are never gonna get me." I kick him in his family jewels. He falls to the ground. I sit on him and continuously punch him in the face. His nose started to bleed and he was about to pass out...
