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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I think i'm ugly, he thinks i'm beautiful, i'm an outcast, he's popular, i hate him, he loves me?
Teen FictionIsabelle Drift is an outcast, and she likes it that way. She is new to James High, and she hates it there. Mostly because she had to move away from her best friend. She's a loner, emo, and she likes it that way. She doesn't care what people say or t...
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