McKenzie vs Eliana

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If you skip this that obviously means you don't care for what I am going to say, I have gotten loads of comments saying things like 'update!' And 'so you start the race with McKenzie and then decide to end the book?!?!' And trust me when I get comments like that I am thinking of ending this book and leaving it buried away, but as the NICE people encouraged me, like my friends, I got ideas, so here ya go.. also pls know that I am in the process of sketching something so pls don't hate.

  The revving of our engines could be heard from a mile away, The cheering of our school echoed through the nearest blocks. I smirked, this was the biggest crowd that has formed. Ever. Sure there's rally races but when ever I do high school races, crowds form. Strapping my orange helmet onto my head, I glanced towards McSlutty, "Are you ready?" I asked. "Ready to beat your ass? You bet." She joked in a rude manner. We didn't have a clock or road lights to tell us when to go so a woman -a very skinny one I may add- with a bra on and short shorts raised a white and red flag, calling "Are you ready?" In response we revved our engines louder than the crowd as she called "3! 2! 1!" We sped off on either side of the woman. The plan was to race around the track three times and get back to the finish line before the other. Me being the furious and vicious racer I was sped in front of McKenzie, moving so that everytime
she tried to get ahead I blocked her. Finally, she had enough games and rammed me in the rear end which sent me soaring through the track,
"One track circle left!" The lady who started the  race called on a megaphone. I grinned slyly and raced ahead. Passing the finishing line and braking to a stop while the tires swerved and cheers erupted. McKenzie came through the finishing line a minute later, looking furious before stopping, hopping out of her car and heading over to me- probably to rant about how she could've won. And that she did.
"You know, if you were faster then maybe you could've won. But oh- everybody knows I'm
The fastest gal around." The smirk plastered on my face was hard not to miss. McKenzie was frustrated so what did she do? She tried repeatedly to punch me. I laughed and hopped over into the drivers seat of my car, seeing Racer out of the corner of my eye I smiled. "Oh and guess what? I'm not a boyfriend stealer. You gave Speed up." I then revved away from the race.
From Speed. From McKenzie. From school. From responsibility.

...from life.

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