A/N: thanks so much to: HermioneandMarcus, Emzy2k11, and LalaLove92 for the wonderful reviews, reading them made an otherwise depressing day amazing. thank you so much!
"What are you doing here?" I asked the twisted sister look-alike, both shock and distrust playing major roles in the tone of my voice. He turned to look at me and raised his eyebrows.
"It's a public beach. I can be here same as you babe." He winked at me.
"Don't call me that," I said with disgust as I stood up to leave, brushing the sand off my jeans.
"Awe, come on girl, don't leave, I just got here," I began to walk away when I heard him call out from behind me. "Don't you at least want to know my name?"
"Not particularly." I shouted back to him and kept on walking. I smiled to myself as I left the beach, not exactly caring if I looked smug or not.
I ran into them again as I was leaving work the next day. I was walking out to my bike when they pulled up next to me, two on each side, and killed their engines. Trying to hide my annoyance, I sat down on my bike and started it up.
"We never did catch your name girl," The twisted sister look-alike told me, grinning. When I didn't answer right away, he continued smugly "A girl as beautiful as you has to have a name." Trying and failing to hide my irritation, I flipped him my middle finger.
"That's rude." The bleach blond on my other side commented.
"She's not very nice is she Paul?" the one with the dirty blonde curls commented, from behind me. I heard Paul laugh.
"That's okay. I like em' feisty." He winked at me.
"So you got a name?" The bleach blonde asked me. I didn't respond, seeing as there was no way I was going to trust these guys. "Here, I'll start, my name is David. That's Marko," he gestured to the curly blonde "Dwayne," he was looking at the dark haired guy behind me "And you met Paul. Now it's your turn." It was strange to see him smile at me; it was sweet and menacing at the same time. Seeing as I wasn't going to be going anywhere anytime soon, I decided to humor them. Dismounting my bike I shook my hair out and crossed my arms.
"Nik," I told them flatly. "Can I leave now?" I shifted my weight to my other foot, trying to look scary, but telling from the look in Paul's eyes, the movement came off as more sexy than scary.
"What do you think Paul, should we let her leave?" Marko asked, eyes sparkling mischievously. We all turned to face Paul, Four pairs of eyes, one angry and three playful.
"I don't know Marko. What do you think David?" Paul half laughed as he spoke the words and turned to David.
David removed the cigarette from his mouth and smiled at me with that wolfish grin again. "I think," I prayed that they would let me leave, but I had a gut feeling that this night would be a lot longer than I had planned. "We should take her with us. What do you say Nik? You know where Hudson's bluff is, overlooking the point?"
I looked at each of them, all so cocky with their leather and motorcycles. But then I realized that I guess I was too. I sized up each of them and decided, hell, why not. I needed to have some fun.
"What? Like a race?" I asked, looking David in the eyes, daring him to object to the idea.
"Yea, like a race. You in?" The way he asked was a challenge in itself, and I accepted without hesitation. I heard Paul laughing and David revving his engine and realized I hadn't actually given them and answer. I flipped my hair back and mounted my bike and revved the engine twice as my answer. David leaned back and smiled at me before taking off down the stairs to the beach and into the sand. I took off after him, feeling the rush of the machine under me working to catch up to David. I heard the other boys shouting with joy and understood how they felt. We sped past a group of surf Nazis and got glares from every single one, but I knew it was just because they didn't understand the pure euphoria that came from pushing a motorcycle to the max, like stretching a sore muscle that hadn't been used in a while.
It wasn't long before David and I were neck and neck, dust and sand creating a fog behind us as we raced through the foliage around the path to the bluff. Crashing through the trees, I finally pulled ahead and skidded to stop just inches away from falling over the edge of the cliffs and crashing into the rocks at the bottom. I jumped off my bike and did my 'happy dance' and just flat out gloated at them because I had won the race. The others pulled up beside me and watched, apparently very amused at my dancing. I finally stopped my obnoxious attempt at dance at looked at them.
"Oh, please, don't stop on our account." Dwayne told me, very clearly amused.
"Yea, come on girl. I like watching you dance." Paul told me with an almost lustful glint in his eyes. I smiled and looked at David.
"I won." I told him smugly, once again crossing my leather covered arms over my chest. He had a smirk on his face, the same smirk that adults get when they want to let kids think they have won.
"I guess you did," he turned from me to look at the other Lost Boys. "So what's her prize?" he asked them. The way he said it made me suspect that they were all in on something that I clearly was not.
"Prize?" I asked cautiously, the grin fading from my face. "What prize?" David looked back at me.
"Nik wants to know what prize. Marko, what is the prize?" David smiled, looking at Marko, who returned the smile.
"I don't know. What's the prize Paul?" Marko jokingly asked Paul
"Wait a minute who wants to know?" Paul said, doing his signature half laugh as he spoke.
"Nik wants to know." Dwayne said to no one in particular, a hint of amusement in his otherwise quiet voice.
"Oh, well in that case," Paul trailed off as he looked at me and winked. They all knew I had absolutely no idea what was going on right now and they were happily exploiting that fact. "I think we should take her home, don't you David?" Paul looked over at David who just smirked.
"Alright," he turned to look at me again. "How far are you willing to go Nik?"
A/N: i just HAD to use my favorite scene from the movie :) review and tell me whatcha think