CHAPTER TWO

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Nic's P.O.V
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CRIIIIIIING! CRIIIING! CRIIIING!
CRIIIING! CRIIIING! CRIIIING!
CRIIIING!

"Oh' for crying out loud !Okay'
I'm up' I'm up!"

I said to my self snooze off my alarm. I went to brush my teeth before I went downstairs to grab something to eat.

"This is odd. Why are you up so early?"

My mom said eyeing me like a hawk while she sips her coffee.

"Amanda will show me around town and grab some stuffs for school. Are you waiting for something? I thought you had to attend something important? "

I lied looking at the kitchen's wall clock.

"I'm waiting for Danny. He said that we'll take his car instead. He's on his way."

"Cool. So mom I was wondering if we could use your car. Promise We'll be home before lunch time."

I said making a puppy face.
She looked at me and sip her coffee.

"Okay. Here's the keys. Just keep your words or you'll be grounded til I say so."

I danced in joy eating my peanut butter jelly as i take the key out of her hand.

"You silly girl. I almost forgot here some cash for your school supplies".

She said before making her way to the front door where her colleague was waiting.

"Bye mom!"

I yelled before she shut the car door and left with her office mate.
I rushed into my room to browse my wardrobe for what to wear.

As usual I picked up a plain dirty white crop topped shirt paired with some reap jeans and leather jacket.

I went inside the shower and waste no time. I blow dried my hair as it flawlessly fall into my natural soft beach curls.

I run down the stairs feeling butterflies in my stomach. I can't wait to see Trevor's face when he sees me in the crowd after his game.

I went to the garage and pause for a moment to appreciate my ride. My mom was indeed a workaholic chic but she was never a mini van kind of girl.

I started the car and roared it a little bit. I just loved the sound of the Mustang engine. It just makes you feel cool in some point.

God' forgive me for driving without license. I rolled up the tinted windows to avoid being seen by the cops just in case.

Before I left my block a chopper bike cut me off. Good thing I quickly stepped on the breaks avoiding the catastrophe. I rolled down my window and yelled at him.

God my mom would definitely kill me if I scratched her car.

He didn't even stopped and apologize. What a jerk! He was wearing a full faced helmet that hid his identity but I won't forget his bike. The next time I'll bump into this asshole, I'll make sure he gets his lesson.

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