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"thoughts"

"normal speaking"

Her hand itched in anticipation as she shifted into second. Kami, how she had the sudden urge to shift into fourth and step on the gas. The darn traffic was killing her slowly, she had the perfect opportunity to zig zag through the cars but she wouldn't risk it.

"C'mon Kagome get a hold of yourself," she muttered to herself.

How she longed to be on the open road, just like she had been a couple of months ago. She came to L.A with a purpose but that was something she would keep to herself for now. Kagome knew she was new to the city but not the scene, the street racing scene to be exact.

She smirked to herself as she reminisced about her first race here, she was making quite a name for herself and some were already calling her RQ(Racing Queen). Kagome had a secret though, she didn't race for titles, speed, or for the adrenaline rush, but for the memories that it brought back.

Only her family knew where she got her love for racing, it reminded her of her dad, she would always watch him work on his cars and after she got old enough to handle the tools she started helping him out.

Two years ago when she got her driver's license, her and her dad started working on her very own custom car, that was the highlight of her teenage years until a fatal tragedy occurred..

"Damn it Kagome! Stop!", she scolded herself while stopping at a red light. She had to stop thinking about it or it would consumer her life.

As she said that, she heard an engine rev to her left, rolling her window down just enough to peek out, as to where only her eyes shone, her breath caught, but not because of the car but the passenger, mind you the car was a beauty, a Candy Red Toyota Supra, but the passenger's golden eyes and silver hair were even more beautiful to her.

He revved his engine again but she wasn't going to fall for it, she had somewhere to be and didn't have time for a meaningless race. Instead she reached for a piece of paper and a pen, wrote down the directions to the race wars going on that same Saturday night, and at the bottom she signed her name, intentionally leaving out her last name. She flicked the card to his open window and drove off, but not before noticing his cocky smirk.

Kagome laughed to herself, poor idiot probably thought that she was giving him her number. She would have loved to have seen the look on his face when he finally noticed what was really on the paper. It would wipe that smirk right off his face. If only people knew not to challenge her, Kagome Higurashi never backed down from a challenge, never.

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He looked down at the piece of paper she threw at him through his window and instantly stopped smirking.

"Damn," he muttered to himself. Who would have guessed she had the nerve to challenge him.

When he had stopped next to her car he never expected it to be a "her", who would have thought, that was a very sexy car and by the looks of it, it was a custom car, based on a Ford Iosis with Chameleon car paint. The purple and blue was exotic but when she rolled down her window he found her azure eyes to be even more exotic than the whole car. He didn't recall ever seeing her at the race wars, maybe she was new, but then again he hadn't been to the races in a couple of months.

Tonight that would change though, If only this Kagome girl knew who he was then she would have known better than to challenge him, he never backed down from a challenge no matter who it was. Girl or not.

"This will be interesting." he said to himself as he drove off.

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AN: Hmmm…who is this mystery guy?

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