"You want to be a what!?"

"I said it a thousand times already father… I want to be a street racer like others!"

"You can't be serious can you?"

"Yes and if you won't help me I'll do it myself!"

"Sara, Dear. Please your father just want's what's best for you."

"Well mother… what's best for me isn't getting locked in my room and not seeing my friends. Now is it?"

"Well I guess you could be right there… stop trying to change the subject!"

"Forget it! I'm not staying here any longer!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Leave."

"Leave you wouldn't be able to last one week alone out their Sara."

"That's what you think Father but I will and you can't stop me!" she ran off upstairs to her room.

Ding-dong

"Who could that be at the door?" Sara's mother opened the door. "Hello, who are you?"

"Hello. I'm Jessie."

"Jesse? Who are you looking for boy?" her father growled walking to the door.

"I'm looking for Sara, if she's around sir."

"Oh… why do you want my daughter?"

"I…"

"Jeezz… already getting angry at my friends father. Well see ya!" she growled running past them out the door.

"Where are you going young lady?" her mother asked

"Like I said away from you and Father and doing what I love."

"You mean Street Racing?!"

"Yes. That's exactly what I mean. Witch is why I need a car." She pulled the keys out of her pocket and turned walking off toward the garage.

"Get back here with those keys, Sara!"

"No," she whined in a child like voice "it's mine now."

"Still a child when you're eighteen," Jesse laughed

"Shut up. You are to." She played along; opening the garage it revealed a black car with silver lining and race stickers on it and a spoiler.

"Nice wheels."

"I know."

"How in hell did you get a car like that?" he awed

"It's called building it, Jesse. If you want the best race car possibly you have 2 build it yourself with all the necessary things you need."

"Ok…"

"I would suggest you get going before they call the cops and get you locked up too."

"What do you mean too?"

"They've locked me up a few times before and I'm not planing on going back to juvie."

"Whatever… see ya."

"Catch ya."

He ran off to his rad red car with race stickers on it.

Sara unlocked her car and jumped in throwing all her junk in the back.

"Sara get out of that car this minute!" her mother yelled

"Never!" revving up the car she checked nothing was behind her to crash her car again.

"Get the police here now… she's trying to run again!"

"On my way."

"Hur…" he started and Sara speed out of the driveway calling out the window to the police on the other line "have fun trying to catch me cause I'm not going back to that shit place on your life!" speeding off down the street toward the race.

"Where is she!?" one boy yell out

A car came skidding onto the track kicking up dust in his face "Fuck Jesse. Where have you been all day, dude?"

"Looking for Sara, And as always fighting with her rents, Dom"

"Can't resist the trouble can she?"

"I guess not."

A siren started going off behind Sara "Fuck! Already. This has to be a joke… I don't have time for this bullshit!" she growled pushing the accelerate pedal to the floor, racing through the busy streets dogging in and out of cars driving losing the cops. "That's what I thought."

Her car came skidding to a halt in front of the boys talking, jumping out of her car she nodded. "What's up man?"

"Late as always…fine." One said rolling his eyes

"Chill… I'm still here ain't I?" Sara shrugged looking around. "Where's mister I win everything Danny?"

"Somewhere in the world." Dom said

"Should have guessed."

"Are you still calling me that cause I can win against you in drag races? Sara." A boy laughed leaning on her car

"Sup Danny… about time you came around instead of hiding away," she rolled her eyes "I'll be having a blast leaving you in the ruins of Tim-buck-two today. Haha" laughing at her thought.

"What makes you so sure you can beat me now?" he asked eyeing her like she was a loony

"Pop the hood, dude," she said jumping off it "then you'll see why."

Danny and the other boys walked over and opened the hood. Danny, Jesse and Dom fell over their own feet and the others feel over each other's.

"So what's it this hood?" one of them asked

"Nos, Hydraulics, Nitrous Injections and Turbo" she exclaimed, "I can build a car idiots. Who the hell do you think I am?"

"I'm… not…going…to…answer that," Dom slowly said walking away a little "I'm gonna go check the races and all. Later"

"Moron." Sara muttered jumping back into her car after closing the hood of the car.

"Where the hell are you going?"

"To race. What else?"

They didn't answer and jumped into their cars. Dom with his Dark blue with race stickers and black strips down the sides, Danny with his silver car two thick strips going from the hood to the back across the roof and racing stickers and Jesse in his red car.

"Stop your car right now!" a man called from the starting line

"WHAT!?"

"I said out!"

"I'm getting out… jeezz," Sara growled un doing her seat belt, opened the door and got out "What?"
"No girls are aloud 2 street race."

"WHAT ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!?"

"Lower your voice! No I'm not kidding so get off the track?"

"No! I'm not leaving… you think girls can't race then I'll beg a differ."

"Are you challenging me?"

"Hell yeah I am… are you going to except it or run home to your mummy with your tail between your legs?" she sneered out

"Get back in the car… if you think you can win," he said "or you can just get in and leave."

"Screw that… I'm not going anywhere so get your races ready."

"Start!"

A woman walked into the middle of the road glaring at Sara but when Sara glared back at her she looked away and lifted up the flag. Sara jumped back in her car, closing the door and did her seat belt up turning the ignition on and revved it up.

The woman lowered her arm and they all speed off. Sara was speeding with the others but they had already hit nos and were off in front but she was in line with one of the other racers.

"You shouldn't even be on the track girl!"

"Yeah whatever man… your just gonna be crying like baby when you lose," she retorted throwing back the insult "Later loser!"

"What?" he questioned speeding up but she was too far ahead.

Beep, beep

"Watch it bit…" the other racer yelled out his window but before he could finish dust was thrown in his face or mouth and she was gone.

The finish line was in view and there was one racer left in front of her. Sara sped up and was a little behind him so she went to his side and hit the nos button, flying back into her seat she speed off and over the finish line, skidding and turned around in a storm of dust flouting around her car.

The other three races crossed the line and got out of their cars getting more dust throw in their faces.

"Hay Girl!" one called

"What do you want loser!" she growled out glaring at him

"To congratulate you," the other smiled

"Whatever, Dude." She rolled her eyes and getting out of her car.

"Your not such a bad driver girl. What's your name?" the man asked walking over behind the three boys

"The names Sara Katsana. And who are you meant to be?" she said eyeing him

"I run, street racing."

"Right, you keep telling yourself that," she said walking off "and you touch my car I will personally be happy to rip your heads, arms and legs off. Got it!"

They gulped and nodded violently "that's what I thought." and went to the guys talking about something

"Dude, that was awesome!" Jesse yelled as she approached them.

"Man. you're going to lose your voice one day with all that yelling," she said covering her ears "but thanks."

"Dude she is right about that. You yell more then a girl." Dom and Danny laughed out

"Shut up!" Jesse growled

"Nuh… this is fun." Sara laughed

"Your mean."

"I know but that's not gonna change." She punted

"Is there a girl racing here?" a guy asked the man who say's he runs it.

"Yes she won the race that was just on," he said "why do you ask?"

"She ran from home and stole a car."

"STOLE A CAR!!!! ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME!!!! My parents don't know anything about my life!" she growled at the cop from behind

"Time to go!" he said, "You've done enough damage."

"Damage? What the hell are you talking about! I didn't do anything and I'm not coming anywhere with you."

"Be quite."

"Make me!"

"I'm warning you keep quite or…"

"Or what you'll take me to juvie like you have five times before?! Whatever. I'm not going and if you want me to you're going to have to catch me first Officer O'Connor."

"You've been to juvie before?!"

"Well duh you idiot!"

"I just let a…" he started

Sara and the cop nodded.

"Oh-no…"

"Get in the car."

"No! Like I said you have to catch me if you want me." She called running back off to her car and jumped in closing the door behind her. "Come and get me Brian O'Connor!"

"Sara. Get out of that car now!"

"Not gonna happen officer!" she revved the ignition and skidded around in a circle till her car was facing him. Sara pushed the accelerate pedal slowly but stoped half way taking the presser of her foot off it then slammed it down kicking up the dust while her car was on natural.

"Think you can catch me officer? Well guess again cause I no how to drive and not just running on foot!" she laughed. She changed the gears and put it on drive speeding off toward them but skidded to the side in front of them.

"I'll give you a head start if you can get to your car in five seconds or I'm outta here." She smiled revving the engine up.

"Your worse then you used to be," he said walking up to her car "and still act like a child."

"I know I don't think that's ever going to change. See ya!" she called driving off past the boys "Later man!"

The cop ran to his car and started it up. Speeding off after her at full speed. He picked up his walkie-talkie and said

"Just make this easy and give up,"

Sara picked hers up and replied, "That's not going to happen Brian, and I am old enough to do this… I don't care if it's against the law cause its what I love and I'm not giving it up or my car," she said dogging in and out of cars "and unless you can get me I would say just give up to get me."

"You have to make this hard for me don't you?"

"Always."

Sara put the walkie-talkie down and turned her radio up as loud as possibly leaving the walkie-talkie on so the music went thought to him.

'Damn It Sara!" he thought annoyed

Sara was having a blast with this. With her stereo up as loud as possible and speeding around. 'This isn't as fun as it use to be… cause he can't even keep up when I don't have nos on. Grrrr…. Stupid Brian being so slow!" she thought broadly

"Man Brian! You're slow as these days and I don't even have nos on. Hurry up I'm board!!" Sara growled into the walkie-talkie earning a laugh out of him "What's so funny Brian!?"

"I don't have to chace you when I have back up doing that," he laughed, "you shouldn't be alone right now."

Sara put the walkie-talkie down and looked out the window. 'You have got to be freaking kidding me!!' she yelled in thought. Sara was boxed in from bother sides and behind by police cars 'this just isn't my day.' She sighed.

"Pull over right now!" the cops to her left yelled out the window

"Not gonna happen man!" she yelled back watching the road

"Pull over!"

"For get it!" she growled as a truck came into view 'Shit man! Looks like I have 2 use nos now.' She thought speeding up but was still boxed in. Sara had her hand over the nos ready to hit it but they were getting to close to the truck. 'Screw this!' she growled hitting the nos taking a sharp turn onto the highway.

'How did she get out of the box in and do a sharp corner?' the cop driving on her right side thought picking up the walkie-talkie "Sir… we lost her. She took a sharp corner using nos somehow."

"She's not stupid… she is smart. I've been going after her every time her parents called me and she's gotten smarter all she use to do was run but once she knew her was around and how to get away she's learnt new ways to do so. Keep on her trail. I'll find her another way." Brian replied. Skidding his car to a stop and spun around and speed back to the turn off to the highway.

'Where is that girl… damn it!' Brian thought hitting nos and sped through the cars. Then he saw a very odd car diving in and out of the cars with racing stickers on it. But it looked black to him and it could be a different colour like a night dark blue.

Sara was just driving along a long road with heaps of cars driving very slowly. She was getting board rather quickly now. A siren started going off and she looking her he r rear view mirror and saw three cop cars racing after her 'That's better now… FUN! Wooo Hooo… bye-bye cops.' She laughed in thought changing her gears to Reverse.

Sara's car stoped for a few seconds before speeding backwards toward the cops skidding in and out of the other cars beeping there horns at her angrily.

"Drive the right way!" one driver yelled out at her. Sara stuck her tongue out at them and continued what she was doing. Having Fun!

The cops were about to move out of the way but she stoped just before hitting one of them and changed her gears back to drive and hit nos skidding in one place on the road for five seconds and speed off again with them after her.