"So since its awareness week we will have an hour and a half of homeroom" Mr Clarke tells us.
I zone out because I already know what the dangers are and everything about it. That is until he mentions something about a 10 second car.
"What on earth is a ten second car?" He says as a pictures comes up labelled as a ten second car.
"It's a car that can go from a dead stop to a quarter mile in 10.999 seconds or less, fastest in Chicago is 8 seconds and only one person had drove it"
The words slip out of my mouth before I can stop them.
"And by the way everything you have said about racing is complete crap" I state.
I look up at and see the whole class staring at me in shock.
"What do you mean by that Lexi?" Mr Clarkes asks.
"May I?" I ask gesturing towards the board. He nods his head. I stand up and go over to it.
"She's right, everything you said was crap" I hear a voice say. I turn around and see Enzo a the doorway smirking. Even though he looks happy I have a feeling something has happened.
I look at him as if asking if anything has happened but he shakes his head making me sigh in relief.
"Who might you be?" Mr Clarke asks.
"I'm Enzoladip Crippen, Enzo for short. I'm Lexi's brothers friend" Mr Clarke nods and pretends that Enzo isn't there. Enzo takes a seat at the back. Why the hell is Mr Clarke letting him stay? Shouldn't he kick Enzo out?
"Lexi, if you could carry on" He says. I nod my head.
"So basically, whoever has labelled this engine has got it all wrong" After about 20 minutes, I fixed everything that was wrong with the powerpoint.
The whole class is staring at me like I grew two head except for Enzo. He is still sat at the back smirking.
"How do you know so much about cars and racing them Lexi?" Mr Clarke asks.
"That's one thing you will never know" I say cockily and go back to my seat.
"Well that sure was wonderful but I need to collect Lexi" Enzo says to Mr Clarke
"Why?" I ask. He turns to me. Enzo just taps the side of his nose. I know what he means by that.
"Why do you need Lexi" Mr Clarke says after he is done staring at the board in astonishment.
"She has to see the doctor" Enzo says.
After a few okays and signing out, we leave the building.
"Ready for this?" Enzo asks. I smirk.
"Sure am" I get in his convertible car and we go to our warehouse.
Silver Bullets, you're gonna get the worst scare of your life. Better watch out.
You mess with one of us, you got yourself a world of pain.
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To Race A Hasting
ActionLexi Hasting is the daughter of the king of street racing, John Hasting. She loved watching his racing and was taught at 12. At 15 years old her dad passed away in a racing accident. After that she gradually stopped racing. That is until her older b...