Velocidad En Llamas

Velocidad En Llamas

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Soy la leyenda de la velocidad un chico de 25 años donde cada mañana me levanto y me alisto para salir a rodar con mi moto, fui a la autopista del sur a toda velocidad máxima y llegue donde estaba mi equipo de carreras, llegamos a un lugar y avía un equipo el cual se creían los mejores así que me retaron que quien era el mas rápido, comencé a correr con calma pero con velocidad a la vez, uno tras otro peleando por el lugar, seguimos corriendo acelere mas, hasta llegar a mi destino, y para poder ganar, acelere al máximo, rebasando la máxima velocidad, quemando las llantas, y por fin pude ganar, nadie a podido superarme quien quiera retarme para superarme aquí estoy, pero no querrás ver mi velocidad cuando estés lejos de mi...
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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