Hell on wheels

My name is Blake Pierce I'm 19, have red black and blonde hair and a tribal tattoo that is on my shoulders and back that looks like wings. I have several scars on my back from fights. Im in collage but I'm also a street racer. I have knives, guns, cars and I get into fights a lot and I have 5 cars of my own in a warehouse that I live in. My father was Zane Pierce and my mother was Lisa Pierce. They where some of the best racers out there but they where killed in a car bombing. I work for my uncle. He is not really my uncle but he was my fathers best friend. He owns a chop shop and I steal some nice ass car for him and in return he taught me to fix, destroy, race and sell cars.
This life is one I love. , Blake Pierce was a badass and but nobody really knew. She was the daughter of a well respected racers bit now her name is out there. She steals cars and races for them. She will kick anyone's ass but one night when she goes to a race she catches the eye of a big undefeated driver. He is a controlling,possessive ass who is known for his one night stands and being a bad boy but when Blake runs he chases. But when a rival agent Drake shows up Blake has no where to run except to one of them