A/N: Not mine… well some of it is

A/N: Not mine… well some of it is.

Chapter 1

"D, hurry up! You're gonna be late!" I heard my dad scream up the stairs at me.

I grabbed my bag and headed down the stairs.

"I'm coming; I'm coming, keep your thong on!" I yelled back.

He met me at the bottom of the stairs.

"What did you say?" he asked.

"Nothing daddy. Love you, mean it!" I said as I kissed his cheek and patted the top of his bald head. I grabbed my keys and ran to my car.

As I left the driveway, I heard him yell behind me, "Bring home at least an eighty five in Algebra and you can go to the race tonight!"

I smiled and drove to J.J.'s house. I stopped out front and beeped the horn, waiting for him. He came out of the house and got in the car. I was taking him to school because his license was taken away for about a week, and he decided to, for once, be a good kid and not drive without a license. J.J. was tall and had black hair. He was one for attracting a lot of attention, whether it is a school or at the races. He just brushes it off and goes on with his life, he tells me he's waiting for the right girl. I really don't care. We've been friends since kindergarten and will always be friends. Nothing will change that.

"What's up, D?" he asked as I headed towards the school.

"Dad said that if I get an eighty five or higher on this report card, I'm allowed to go to the race tonight. I hope I do, I really don't want to have to sneak out and piss him off. Again." I told him.

J.J. laughed. "Oh yeah, and everyone knows how you hate to piss your dad off."

I smacked him and pulled into a parking space. "Shut it J."

"Already fighting? It's only seven thirty!" Anna said as she came towards us.

Anna was the exact opposite of me. She was tall, had bright red hair and she was great in every subject.

"Not fighting, just telling the truth." J said and then he ran as I swatted at him.

I chased him until we made it past the football players and then I heard the whistle.

"Hey Dakota, why don't you come over here and talk to us, baby?" called Matt, the quarter back.

"What did you just call me?" I asked.

"Baby. You went out with me, remember?" he said, grinning like the idiot he is.

"It was one date! Get over yourself!" I screamed and then I started towards him. I was gonna shut this idiot up for good. I felt J grab my arm and pull me towards the school.

"If you fight him, you definitely won't race tonight. And you want that new stereo right?" J asked as I glared at him.

"Fine. But one of these days…" I said, shoving open the front door of the school. "One of these days I'm gonna beat him so hard he won't be able to walk. And then I'll make sure he never has kids."

I snapped two fingers together like scissors and made snipping noises. J cringed.

"Yep. I'll drop him off at the doctors' office slightly unconscious, pay and there ya go! Problem solved!" I said cheerfully and I got ready for a day of school. At least it was Friday.