So, how are you liking the story so far? I hope you're liking it!
Well, on to ch. 4..Race Girls!
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After that everyone got up and got ready. I didn't understand why Amara like racing, it seemed sort of boring to me. The whole concept of people going around in a circle seemed, well dumb.
Before the race even started someone came over the loudspeaker, "Excuse me Ladies and Gentlemen. We have a slight problem. Our flag lady, Miss Priscilla is out today with the flu and we need a replacement. So if anyone would like to try, then come on down."
"Amara, that sounds fun!"
"All you have to do it just say on your mark, get set, go and wave a flag."
"I can do that"
"All right, go down there"
Out of all of the people, I was picked. So, I climbed up onto that little chair and screamed, "Oh your mark, get set, Go!"
I waved the flag and was so excited. Maybe racing could be fun. I just needed to find what was fun about it.
I found what was fun all right, the racing club. There was a little club that met right after every race and some nights that there wasn't a race at all. I fit right in with all the girls, but I was puzzled why Amara didn't fit in with the guys. She sat by herself, always. I went over to talk to her, but she told me to go away. When I got back to the girls they were all in a buzz.
"You know Amara Ten'ou," asked Missy.
"Yeah, he's my cousin."
"Oh he's so hot," put in Angela.
"Look she's out of your league," I said bluntly and sat down.
"Did she just say she," whispered Missy.
"I think she did," said Lara. "
Why did you say 'she' instead of he?" Missy growled at me.
"I did? Oh I meant he, it just slipped out wrong."
"Oh it just 'slipped' huh?" Lara joined in.
"Yeah, can't someone make mistakes?"
"Not around here," chimed in Leah.
"Well maybe I don't wan to be a around here."
"Amara, they're snobs and they think you're hot, I don't like them."
"Join the club, but you can go back to them. I can never be one of them."
"True since your still faking off the 'guy' thing."
She sighed, and I sighed. I looked up and there was Michael.
"What do you mean 'faking off'?"
"Uh oh," I said and slapped my hand over my mouth.
"Michael, I swear you utter a word of this and your dead."
"Yes mam'."
"Shut up."
"Ok then Little Miss."
"Don't talk to me." "
Whatever you say mam."
"I said shut up!"
"Ok, sorry Amara. Hey Michi, want to dance?"
"Sure."
Wasn't that an interesting chapter? Hey, I've fixed ch. 5 now, so you can go on to it! Hope you like it! Don't forget to R&R!
After that everyone got up and got ready. I didn't understand why Amara like racing, it seemed sort of boring to me. The whole concept of people going around in a circle seemed, well dumb.
Before the race even started someone came over the loudspeaker, "Excuse me Ladies and Gentlemen. We have a slight problem. Our flag lady, Miss Priscilla is out today with the flu and we need a replacement. So if anyone would like to try, then come on down."
"Amara, that sounds fun!"
"All you have to do it just say on your mark, get set, go and wave a flag."
"I can do that"
"All right, go down there"
Out of all of the people, I was picked. So, I climbed up onto that little chair and screamed, "Oh your mark, get set, Go!"
I waved the flag and was so excited. Maybe racing could be fun. I just needed to find what was fun about it.
I found what was fun all right, the racing club. There was a little club that met right after every race and some nights that there wasn't a race at all. I fit right in with all the girls, but I was puzzled why Amara didn't fit in with the guys. She sat by herself, always. I went over to talk to her, but she told me to go away. When I got back to the girls they were all in a buzz.
"You know Amara Ten'ou," asked Missy.
"Yeah, he's my cousin."
"Oh he's so hot," put in Angela.
"Look she's out of your league," I said bluntly and sat down.
"Did she just say she," whispered Missy.
"I think she did," said Lara. "
Why did you say 'she' instead of he?" Missy growled at me.
"I did? Oh I meant he, it just slipped out wrong."
"Oh it just 'slipped' huh?" Lara joined in.
"Yeah, can't someone make mistakes?"
"Not around here," chimed in Leah.
"Well maybe I don't wan to be a around here."
"Amara, they're snobs and they think you're hot, I don't like them."
"Join the club, but you can go back to them. I can never be one of them."
"True since your still faking off the 'guy' thing."
She sighed, and I sighed. I looked up and there was Michael.
"What do you mean 'faking off'?"
"Uh oh," I said and slapped my hand over my mouth.
"Michael, I swear you utter a word of this and your dead."
"Yes mam'."
"Shut up."
"Ok then Little Miss."
"Don't talk to me." "
Whatever you say mam."
"I said shut up!"
"Ok, sorry Amara. Hey Michi, want to dance?"
"Sure."
Wasn't that an interesting chapter? Hey, I've fixed ch. 5 now, so you can go on to it! Hope you like it! Don't forget to R&R!