I said,"I THOUGHT I LOST THIS! WHERE DID YOU FIND IT?" He chuckled and said,"Well, i was at the races that day you wrecked. Well i got there on your last race and when you wrecked, i got the helmet after they took you away cause i knew you would be worried about it." I hugged him and then heard the annoucer call my racing name. I put my helmet on and got in my car. Kyle called to me,"Good luck even though you don't need it." I laughed and headed out to the track. I just now noticed how quiet it was. I pulled up th the starting line and saw that the announcer was heading over here so i pushed a button on my helmet that made the mask that hid my face retreat. My hemet is awesome. I stood up out of the sunroof and the announcer said into the micrphone where everyone could hear,"Miss Lightening Stryker! Everyone heard you dissapeared 3 years ago, what happened and why did you suddenly show up?" I took the microphone and said,"I had a bad wreck and i decided to give up racing even though it was my life. But i ran into my old friend who convinced me to try again. And now that i'm here, LET"S ROCK THIS TRACK!" I shouted the last part and the crowd literally went WILD chanting my name over and over. I handed the mic back and put on my helmet.

"READY, SET, GOOOOO!!" I saw thw flag thing go down and i was off. I was way ahead. I let the guy get ahaead and the crowd went silent. But i did this new awesome move. I tried to go around him but he tried to ram me and when i slammed on my brakes, he went straight into the side and his car started spinning towards me. I got mty car to my on the side and i went right past him. I heard the crowd cheering like crazy. I was close to the finish line when i made myself start spinning. I think people thought i was wrecking because it was silent again. But then i stopped sideways infront of the snouncer dude who looked like he was going to wet his pants. Everybody went wild and i mean seriously.

I drove to the middle of the field and stopped. I opened up the sunroof and stood up out of it. I took on my helmet and the announcer came over. I grabbed the mic and said,"WHOO!" I heard the crowd screaming my race name. I shouted,"THE LIGHTENING STRYKER IS BACK!" They were all yelling and screaming and cheering my name. I smiled and i felt a tear slid down my face. I truly missed being here, doing this, it was my life and always will be.

CODY'S P.O.V

I watched in awe as the crowd was screaming Isabelle's racing name after she won and after she said that she was back. Who was this girl? Obviously she was a big deal, but who was this girl?

~Your falling for her!

Wtf? Now i'm hearing voices? Who are you?

~I'm your concious idiot!

Really, i have a concious? Whatever. And wait! I'm so not falling for her, she's a poser!

~That's just an excuse! How is she a poser? And don't you dare say because she use to have blonde hair. That's not a poser and you know it! You like her, you like her!

Could you shut up so i can think. The voice was quiet. Did i like this girl? I looked at her and i couldn't help but feel awe. I could feel all the screaming and noises fading out and all i saw was her. I saw her differently now. She was a girl with skillz, she was a girl that belongs here. She wasn't a fake, a poser, or anything esle. She was a real girl. A girl who wasn't afraid to be herself. I jugde this girl way too quickly. I thought she was a poser, a fake, a girl who only wanted popularity or guys. But i know nothing about her. I looked at her and saw someone who was something better, better than anyone, pure. I was close enough to look into her eyes As i did, i saw something deep within her that she might not notice is there. Right now, she may be happy inside and out, but i can see it inside her, she was hurt. She is an innocent girl who has had a bad past. I realized that i like her. I'm not falling in love with her. i just like her... for now.

But what i want to know is, what has happened in her past?

ISABELLE'S P.O.V

After i left the street racing track, i went home. It was very late. I snuck up to my room and changed. I put my racing clothes away and changed into my p.j's. I wemt to sleep dreaming about the good parts in my past.

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