Full Summary: Naruto wants to be a street racer. The problem is, it's illegal. With him being new to the streets, he needs certain connections if he wants to go pro. Luckily, for him, he gets them. With Hinata, a pro street racer, as his guide, will he make a name for himself AND give the cops a run for their money? Or will he fail and be a laughingstock of the whole thing? Heavily AU, no ninja actions. M for mature themes, drug abuse, sexual tension, adult drinking, and violence.

When Naruto was the age of five, he'd loved racing. It didn't matter what kind it was; street or professional, he loved it and watched all the zooming cars on his tv.

Sadly, street racing was illegal as smuggling drugs into the country; strict and forbbiden. None the less, Naruto made a living of just watching professional racing, watching as the pros of NASCAR get professionally blown to bits on professional tv of his living room. The young blond didn't know if the accidents were real or not, but it did kept him midly amused for a bit.

Iruka, his froster father since his parents death, never really approved of either of them, but knew better to say anything about it. Naruto's a determind child, after all, and going against a determind child will cause them to rebel against you and Iruka did not want that with the hyperactive child, whose personality matched his bilogical father. Never the less, though, he tried to be happy for Naruto and hope that the phrase of being a racer would go away. It didn't.

But soon, professional racing became boring. Without any accident, all it was was fast cars going around in circles. Not to mention those flags were freaking annoying, as well as having everyone in line when something happened or just being in line period. NASCAR sucks, Naruto decided.

Naruto huffed, then deciding to be a street racer instead of being a pro. He didn't know how he will be able to, but he was determind to make his dream happen.

By the age of ten, Naruto had snuck out for the first time ever and wonder around in the streets until he came across a large crowd who was standing around, smoking, talking, or just watching something as loud music played in the small area.

It became clear what that something was when engines roar. He dived passed the people to see four cars, each with their own unique style, lining up acrossed a white semi-chalked line. A girl wearing a tight red shirt, and booty call shorts came and started making signals to the drivers that Naruto now knew as a countdown.

3...

Engines roared again, getting the teens and adults hyped up.

2...

Naruto felt his heart race at actually seeing a real street race.

1...

Fist tighten against the steering wheel.

GO!

And they were off; the wind of the fast cars blowing Naruto over. Wow, He thought, dazed.

"Hey, kid, you okay?" A male, who'd saw the look, asked. The blond nodded slowly, still completely dazed, causing the man to chuckle.

"First time seeing a street race?" He asked. Again, Naruto nodded and again, the man chuckled. "Well, take a good look kid, cause here, drivers don't play by the rules." He said, before turning back to the race.

The producers of professional racing had been wrong; Street racing wasn't a crime, it was a god!

The drivers of each car were faced with deadly turns, as well as avoiding oncoming traffic. If that wasn't enough, the road itself should had been a hazard to them, because Naruto could clearly see the rain from before shining from the last rainstorm.

Slippery when wet,Naruto told himself.

The race was getting intense, now, as he saw one car bumped a black ford on its bumper. It didn't do anything, though, as the ford continued in third place.

Suddenly, Naruto felt like he was in the race. He felt the desire of getting behind the wheel, taking on the deadly turns and the other racers; the rush of getting into the race itself and place himself in danger of sharp turns, high jumps, and rocketing speeds as well as dodging in and out of traffic. He didn't know why, though, but he felt like he should be there.

The next thing he knew, Naruto was left out of the crowd as they swarmed the black ford from earilier. It must have won, apparently, while he dazed out of it and into his own thoughts. Hmm, he really shouldn't have done that; he'd missed the big ending he'd expected.

Suddenly, a certain siren was heard, and everyone scrambled, except Naruto, who was still confused about the whole thing.

The police took him and had sent him home, which meant a lecture from Iruka.

"Naruto! What were doing out there? You could have been seriously hurt!" Iruka shouted. Naruto was in a daze before he'd snapped out of it with a big smile.

"I want to be a street racer!"

I could NOT wait to post this! I know I shouldn't, that I should continue my other stories, but i couldn't help it. I wanted to do it SO bad! BTW, if you haven't already, buy Need For Speed: Hot Pursuit. Trust me, it's not an EA game, and it looks SO awesome! I got it, but I haven't played it yet. That just SHOWS how awesome a game is when someone who haven't played it yet recomends you to get it. Trust me, you won't be disappointed. Unless, you're not the racing game type. But if you are, and if you love the NFS series, EA games or not, check it out!