Wow...so many lovely reviews for my first chapter. I hope that keeps up. Thank you! Well anywz, sorry for the slow update. I had an off-time, but not I'm BACK! Here yah go. Oh and guys...I really do watch racecars...and I really did get my inspiration from it. I was going to update this on Saturday but this stupid site won't let me. So sorry about that.
Chapter 2 – Pretty Boy Uchiha
"Ugh, when will they ever STOP?" 18 year old pretty boy Uchiha Sasuke growled as he turned a sharp right around the corner.
Fangirls. The only thing that he had ever feared in his life. Mosquitoes, that's what he likes to call them.
Annoying insects that does not contribute any goodness or whatsoever to the world that are just itching to bite a piece of your flesh. The only thing they're good at is swarm around you, make annoying buzzes, and act like pests.
They were so annoying that he was even tempted to use a knife and scar his face or take off his pants and do something embarrassing. Maybe then, they will stop buzzing around his years and not chase him to the end of the world.
But...pretty boy Uchiha knew better knew better than to do those stunts. Those mosquitoes were actually a part of his salary. Not that he was poor or anything. He already got enough money from his allowance,
Sasuke wasn't poor at all and yet, much to his dismay, the fan girls played a big part in his life too.
No more fan girls equals to no audience during the race which equals to him getting fired, which equals to mad sponsors which equals to him getting fired which equals to saying goodbye to his career, favourite hobby, and entertainment.
What a wonderful BIG, ugly equation.
Racing was a part of his life. And he would like to keep it that way. If only the fan girls weren't over 50 percent of the audience then maybe staying in the K1 championships would be easier.
He had seen dozens of drivers get fired each year, because of the lack of experience they had and the lack of support.
Although pretty boy Uchiha has both, it seems as though the support he was getting was more important to the fact that he was currently the number one racer in the world to the sponsors.
Grr...all they care about is whether or not people will buy their brand of cars.
He was on the Mercedes Benz team, and he heard that the other racer on his team was getting fired this year. K1 Championships is a world wide competition meaning different car brands (teams) would be competing each other to see who's the best.
There are always supposed to be two racers on each team. Well, it doesn't matter if the other person gets fired or not. He hoped the head of the team would choose a better racer this year.
Competition was scarce, his only rival in Konoha One Championship or for short, K1, was Hyuuga Neji from the Renault team. He could use some new competition.
Ok, back to reality. Why do mosquitoes exist? There's something to think about.
Turning another sharp right, he finally spotted his escape ticket. A deserted alleyway. Quickly entering the passageway before anyone saw him going in, he pressed himself against the wall as the fan girls raced passed.
He had never asked for fame so why was he famous in Japan? He thought only boys liked watching racecars...it seems as though girls do too. (DAK: You betcha!)
He sighed as they passed and walked deeper into the alley. Suddenly he heard some noise just around the corner.
Fearing it may be more fan girls, he hid inside the shadows. Slowly peaking out he searched for the place where the noise was coming from. His eyes landed on 3 punks and a young teenage girl that looked around his age.
He wrinkled his noise at the sight of the punks. They had sick looks on their faces.
Looking over, he blinked his eyes a few times as he repeatedly studied the girl.
Ok, pink hair...that's new.
He had never seen a girl with pink hair...well maybe a few times...but they were nothing like hers. Hers looks natural and the punks were looking perversely at her.
She was wearing a white t-shirt with a decent length skirt that went a little bit above her knee.
Should I go and help her? Hn...I'll just wait a little bit more and see. He finally decided.
"Yo missy, mind if we have a look over that cute little purse?" he heard one demanded.
"No, let's not do that. Why don't we look inside those clothes instead?" another one snickered.
Sasuke raised an eyebrow at their lame lines. They were sure perverted losers, and the sad thing is...the world is full of them these days.
The girl seemed to be very angry, she was clutching her purse tightly with one hand and the other one was balled up into a fist. Strands of hair covered her face so he couldn't really see her expression.
She seemed ok looking, better than fan girls I think... he finally concluded.
He continued to watch as one of the guys signaled the others to close in on her. One guy grabbed her from the back and the others snickered.
Sasuke sighed and decided to play hero. He was about to step out when he quickly retreated to the shadows as he saw the girl digging her high heels into the guy's foot an elbow him in the stomach professionally.
He watched in amazement as the guy howled in pain. Guess she didn't need help after all.
The girl produced a series of punches and kneed most of them in where it hurts most.
He then heard the girl say "Dickheads" very loudly. (AN: Hint, hint)
As for the last punk, she gave him a very high kick and knocked him out. Pretty boy Uchiha quickly shut his eyes as she did her last move. She was wearing a skirt for God's sakes!
He did not want to unleash his hormones.
Opening his eyes. He saw the girl giving each of them one last kick.
Whoa...she's evil! He observed.
The girl then swung her purse over her shoulders, smirked, and continued her way down another passage way as if nothing has happened.
That was interesting...ok, show's over...whatever... He shook his head, ridding the unnecessary thoughts and went another direction.
No use thinking about what just happened. It's over and he was tired fromrunningaway from fan girls.On top of it all today's Saturday.
He needed to ride.
TBC
Mwahaha...finished yet again! Yeah, I know, short chapter...but you guys will live. :) Anywz, if you have any questions about the K1 championships, like the teams...players and all...just ask away. I'll try to make it clearer for you. If you want to leave an anonymous review, please leave your e-mail so I can answer your questions.
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Ciao for now. Have a nice day!