Small town, Big city✔️

College changes you!

I saw him standing in the quad, and he doesn't look happy. We're only here four months and he's picking a fight.  Instantly, his shirt comes off. I rush over, without hesitation. Running in my biker shorts is no fun with this bag.

"So, you gonna do this or have your girlfriend do it for you?" Scott antagonize the boy. "I've been looking for you everywhere." I said to him. "If it isn't little miss hero,  herself.  Look, sweetheart if you don't mind, I'd like to destroy your perfect body after this is all over." the boys Scott was about to fight said. I turned around, his blonde hair and green eyes didn't strike me as appealing. "What the hell did you just say to me?" I asked him. "I said, after this is over, I'm going to destroy that pretty little body of yours." he winked at me. Scott lunged toward my back. I tossed my bag to Marcy who was standing near by, a long with my shirts, revealing my jean shorts and a black crop-top. "This body?" I asked him. He nodded licking his lips, as if he was devouring me with his eyes.

"This is mine!" Scott grabbed me. "Beat his ass!" I kissed him.  He did a serious blow to the face and body, he was out cold. "Who was that anyway?" I asked. "New recruit, Tyler Dartmouth." Carr said reading a list. "So this is how you guys joined?" Marcy asked. We eventually got her to NYU with some help from her dad. "No, we were already friends with good standards and guidelines." Scott said. "Would you put on some clothes, please babe?" he asked. "Why?  I like seeing them suffer for what they can't have." I said. Scott pulled my against his bare chest, "And showing me what I have to wait for." he kissed my neck.

"Guys! Jaz is on his way, and so is Haley.  There's something going on." Fonz ran up to us. "Well, looks like we gotta go!" I said.

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Later that night we went to Scott's apartment. When a couple of people got out a car. A blonde haired boy, and a red haired girl. They came up to the apartment, hand-in-hand. "Jazzy!" the girl shrieked. Unmistakable for Hayley. They appeared in the large apartment, "Hayley, where did you pick up that blonde?" Carr said, hugging her. "Well, I guess you really are a Green." Scott laughed. "To bad I can't go back, either." Jaz said. Jaz is a natural blonde, he dyed his hair because he didn't want anyone to know he was a Green. "It's still good to see you." Scott hugged him.

"If you're all done then, can I hug my bestfriend?" Haley asked. "You're not my bestfriend, you're my sister!" I said to her. "I missed you." she cried. "I missed you too." I hugged her. "I like it so much better, when we let the girls be girls." Fonz said. "Just remember that we both can kick your ass." I said to him.

We talked, laughed and just hung out as friends all night, like we used too. It felt like old times, at least for one night. "You guys we should go out." Marcy said. "Good idea, de Vil." Fonz said. "Cut it out." she said. "I explained it t her." Carr grinned. "Still, it isn't a bad idea. But there's a closed track race tonight." Scoot said. "I think sounds a little more us." Jaz imputted. "Then lets it it!" I said jumping off the couch. "You heard the lady, let's move." Scott followed. We changed clothes, and jumped in cars and on bikes. and rode down to the closed track. 

All of us girls were in my car. "So Marcy, you and Carr are pretty serious?" Haley asked. Marcy giggled like a little school girl, "I guess you could say that." she said. "You're more than close. Don't you think so, Mav?" Haley asked me. I glanced over at her, "Do you really think I want to hear Carr every fifteen seconds, asking if he made her mad?" I aske her back. I could tell that Haley was wearing a devious grin, and the fact that Marcy nearly shriekd. "Alright, we're here!" I said turning off teh car and jumping out. 

"Looking good, mommy! Can I take you home tonight?" one boy said when I got out of the car. I searched the crowd for the people I came here with, and it wasn't easy. I slowly moved through the groups and huddles of shirtless boys, and a couple girls, all whislting and asking me questions. I did have to admit, a slim-fitting tank-top and a pair of short biker shorts were not something to wear if you didn't want to be noticed. "If it isn't a little angel?" one boy grabbed my waist, "Protect me garudian!" he said trying to kiss me. "I don't know if you're stoned out of your ass or completly drunk on your ass." I said pushing him away. Before I could walk away, "There you are, I've been looking all over for you." Scott said to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Who's the trash you picked up?" he asked me looking at the boy who isn't to happy about this situation. "Chica! You have to stay in your place." Fonz said to him. The boys eyes darted to Fonz, who didn't look scared at all. "Look! I saw her first, man. I ain't giving her up for nothing." he cringed. I could tell Scott was a little tense, and agrivated. "Alright, fine." I said. "Look here! I'll race you." "If I win I get you?" he asked. "No, If I win these guys here, get to beat the shit out of you, and if I let you win I guess I could possibly be, your angel." I said. "Deal!" he said. Scott's arms dropped from around my waist, "You better throw the race, 'cuz if you beat her, I'm still gonna kill you." he said. "Baby, please! He's got enough problems trying to beat me." I said giving him a kiss. I knew he had to make a point so I let him. 

We drove our respective cars to the starting line, well I really didn't equip my car for racing, but my bike was. He rolled down the window, "You realy think you can beat, the Crimson Dragon on that?" he laughed. "You think that the Crimson Drgaon can escape death?" I asked him putting down my shade. The countdown began, a leggy blonde through her jacket down, and he was off, and me not to far behind. I could feel his wind current pushing me back. To bad that he didn't get the meaning of death! As we approached the finish line, I jumped his car, and took the lead. Crossing the finish line in a sid ways skid across the ground. he crossed the line and jumped out of the car, yelling. "You cheated! Dirty bitch, you cheated and you know it!" he said charging toward me. I pulled off my helmet, "You might not want to do that." I said holing a small black box in my hand. "What the fuck did you mean?" he said, breathing heavily. "This little black box will blow that 'Crimson Dragon' of yours to bits." I laughed. "She flipped over your car, placed a magnetic detinator on your car." Scott said as I tossed it to him. "This is the transmitor! And because she beat you, WE get to beat you up and I get to have a little extra fun." Scott smiled, he pressed the red button on the transmitter. The car exploded into a firey inferno, the rest of the guys quickly put it out. "You almost lost your car there." Carr said patting him on the back. "To bad it's totaled though." Grayson said (not so) sadly. The boys then began to whaled on the boy, he was taking a serious beating. "Why aren't you punching the shit out of him?" I asked Scott as he stood next to me. He smiled and said, "College changes you, baby!"