~Gajeel's POV~
Riiiiiinnnnngggggg!
"Finally!" I snarled at no one in particular as the school day ended.
Placing my books in my locker, I sprinted into the car park and found my most beloved item waiting patiently, my car.
I was a natural born when it came to racing. School? Not so much!
Stepping into my beloved muscle car, I placed the key in and it roared into life. All cylinders and loud growls.
"Fuck you!" I growled as my bag fell off my back seats and under the driver seat. "I fucking hate school!" I took a tight corner, earning a few car horns.
"Idiot driver!" Somebody shouted from their car.
"Gihi!" I smirked.
~×××~
I eventually reached home and opened the door, greeted by my cat Lily.
"Puuuurrrrrr!" The cat brushed his fur against my leg.
"Heeyya cat! You hungry, I will get the cat food out in a sec," As I finished my sentence, I felt a claw dig deep into my flesh.
"Kkkkhhhhhhhhh!" The cat hissed.
"Okay! Okay! Kiwi it is!"
For some reason this cat had a weird love of kiwi. Maybe he was fed it before I rescued the scarred cat.
~×××~
I kicked off my shoes and laid on my bed, bringing out my phone and trawling through my apps.
"Gajeel? You here?" I heard my dad, Metalicana, call out from downstairs.
"Last time I checked!" I called out.
"I'm going out!" Metallicana explained.
"DON'T DROWN IN BOOZE!" I growled at my alcoholic father.
"Bye son!" With that, the man left for the night.
Son. He hasn't called me that since mother passed away.
I sat there, continuing to trawl through my phone until my alarm went off and a message popped up onto the screen and read 'Get ur ass up, get a shower and get in ur fucking car!'
I did as the message said and jumped in my car and pulled up at the meeting point.
I looked somewhat presentable and my hair wasn't a total mess, my car on the other hand was stunning, the alloys were gleaming and the body shell's flip paint was shining. It changed from a midnight black to lime green depending on the light.
"Metal face!" I heard a boy sprinting in my direction.
"Look! It's the Flame Brain, where's your wife?" I chuckled loudly.
"Lucy isn't my wife and she is over there," Natsu pointed to Lucy who was busy talking with a few other girls beside his car.
"Not yer wife, eh?" I raised a questioning eyebrow.
"Oh, shut it and race me!" He growled, sauntering back to his car and getting in.
Natsu's car was pink and had some seriously cool flame decals that edged the cars body shell. To top off his dramatic flair, his exhausts were also able to spew fire.
Gray Fullbuster was also a popular and well known racer with his ice blue vehicle.
To be honest all of us were pretty well known, a pretty random bunch of people that made up a weird family called 'Fairy Tail'. Lots of us were racers, Makarov being our leader and a few older people that spent their time drinking.
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FanfictionFairy Tail are the best street racers that dare drive the streets of Magnolia but with a reputation like their own, they must be willing to step up if an opponent challenges them to a race. Although Fairy Tail is the entire team, they are split int...