CHAPTER 3

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CHAPTER 3: GOING BACK TO THE PAST I THOUGHT I LEFT BEHIND

ISABELLE'S P.O.V

After a long and anxious day of school, i was heading home with Kyle following me. I was scared. I can't believe i let him talk me into this. I mean seriously, i'm going to race again! I can feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. I want to do this, i need to do this. After i pulled up, i saw that my dad and mom were gone so i parked in my garage. Kyle parked and said,"So which car are you going to use?" Stupid question. I said,"Obviously myy other baby. My mustang." He smiled and nodded. I have a black mustang that i haven't droven since the accident.

I was 14 when i was in the accident. I wasn't even old enough to drive, yet i still did. I was one of the most skilled drivers there. I'm way better now and that's saying something. I started looking over my baby. I usually drove my bike or my mustang in my races. My mustang was black, and on the side's, it had blue lightening on it. On the hood, it said: LIGHTENING STRYKER! I loved this car. I turned to look at Kyle who was smirking. He said,"I know you want this badly, now go get changed. I know you still have racing clothes." I nodded and went up to my room, passing by a bunch of maids who greeted me with a "Good afternoon Miss Isabelle." I hated that. I went to my room and saw that my racing clothes were layed out.

There was note on them that was from my personal maid. It said:

I saw you with Kyle and i just knew you were going to race again. Good luck girl!

I laughed. I put on my racing clothes. To me, it loooked like a spy suit. It was a tight black jumpsuit. It said on the back: The Lightening Stryker! I seriously missed this. I put on my racing shoes. they were black converse that i only wore to race in. I walked down to the garage and saw that Kyle was already in his car. I got in my car and memories came rushing back. I smiled. I loved the feel of being behind the wheel of this car again. I started it and the purr of the engine made me feel alive again.

I backed ou t of the garage fast and did a spin around. That's where i made the car spin around in one spot to where it's facing the front and i looked out and through Kyle window to see his face. His mouth was gaping open. I laughed and the sound was acrtually real. At school, i was laughing, but it took effort, effort that i hid. I don't ever laugh this carefree unless i'm racing. I feel like i'm flying. I beeped the horn at him and he snapped back into reality and took off with me right behind him.

I had this strange feeling, like we were being followed and watched. I shrugged off the feeling and concentrated on the feeling of excitment, happiness, and adrenaline again. We soon arrived at this old abandoned race track. We headed to the entrance and i rolled down my window to talke to the guard and said,"I want to race." He smirked and said,"You might get hurt princess, are yoyu sure?" I snarled at him, yes i snarled and said,"Look on my hood, if you don't recognize who i am, your a stupid idiot who knows nothing about racing." He looked pissed and looked on my hood but then his face went into pure shock. He looked back at me with his jaw to the floor. He said,"But, how? I heard you just disappeared 3 years ago!" He looked so excited that he was jumping up and down like a little kid and i smirked and said,"I got into a bad crash and gave up racing for good. Well, i thought it was for good untill i let this idot in front of me talk me into doing this again."

He nodded and said,"Go right on in. The announcer will let you know when it's your time to race. And um... May i have your autograph." I literally had to force myself to not laugh and took the pen and notepad he held out and gave him my autograph. He smiled so big. I drove into the entrace and parked my car and opened up the sunroof. Yes, my car has one of those. Kyle come up to my car carrying something i thought i lost a long time ago. My favorite lucky helnet that i raced every race with. My eyes went wide and i literally jumped out of the car.

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