Everyone was there already. Some races had already started. All the cars werelooking tight. As Dom pulled his car up some of his friends started crowding around. All of the wannabees. I looked out the window and saw some new racers. As we got out of the car I tried to use my hair to cover the part of my lip that was messed up. Dom was watching me but didn't say anything. I was wearing one of his t-shits. A plain black one that was way to big for me. I stood next to the car as Dom hooked up the tanks.
" Letty come here," Dom called. I gritted my teeth as I walked over to his side. He was crouching next to the car looking in the inside.
" Does everything look alright," he asked. I looked around and felt around the wires.
" yeah," I replied. Dom looked at me like I was stupid. Why did he always want me to feel like I was some idiot. I want to leave now. Luckily Edwin came over and started talking to Dom. They were talking about Tran once again. I didn't want to here the rest of the convo because, as usual, no one would pay attention to me. Correction, Dom would make people not pay attention to me. I walked over to another car and sat on the hood. I really don't belong here. Sure I love cars and the races but that's where it ends. The only reason why I'm living with the crew (Maria Vince and Leon) is cause I don't have anywhere else to go. My parents don't have the patience to have me around plus i aint got any money. I look up and I see Dom with some of his bitches n' hoes. To think I had a crush on that guy. I saw him looking around. Looking for me. Like he wanted me to be jealous over those tramps. He saw me in the back sitting on a car and gave me the " get the fuck over here" look. i shot him the " come and get my ass" look. He narrowed his eyes but turned his back on me. The only reason why i put up with Dom is because he could easily kick me out of the house. Out of the corner of my eye i see somebody staring at me. I turn and look who it is and see some weird looking white guy.
" hey can you get off the car," he asked. I smirked at him.
" you forgot the magic words," i said meanly as i hopped off the car. I started walking away when the white guy said something.
" is your name letty," he asked. I turned around and stared at him for a while.
" yeah and what," i said with a bit of a attitude.
" is dom your boyfriend," he asked. I couldn't help but break out into laughter. Me, who he considered his dog, be his girlfriend. I stopped laughing to see that whitey was looking at me weirdly.
" i can take it your not," he said. I nodded.
" why are you asking all these questions," I asked watching whitey check out his car.
" I'm gonna race him tonight,"he stated. I was impressed. He seemed like a new racer and he was already going up against Dom. he'd be the first white guy i've around here too. Whitey looked up and was staring at something. I turned around and saw Dom looking in our direction. I flicked him off but he continued to look at us.
" Why do I have the feeling you're not suppossed to be over here," he asked looking at Dom.
" First off stop looking at the fuck and tell me what you guys put up for the bet," I asked him. Whitey held up some paper. The papers for his car.
" he didn't bet anything," whitey exclaimed. i sighed while looking at the car. I popped the hood and took a look inside. He was not going to win with the stuff i saw. whitey looked at the engine along with me.
" i'm not gonna have a chance huh," he said kind off sadly. I shook my head.
" Dom has about two nos tanks and a whole grip of other stuff you don't have. But you could still beat him," I said as i tinkered around with the engine.
" And you're willing to tell me how I could win," he asked me. I closed the hood and looked at the guy.
" yeah," i told him. He looked unsure.
" but why would you help me," he asked me. I pulled my hair back revealing my lip. I could feel him looking at it.
" it's time for the fucker to loose," i said. With that i spent about 10 minutes explaing to whitey what he had to do. Which I know I'm gonna get my ass kicked for later.He wasn't bad looking but wasn't my type. He had the all-american boy look. Soft wavy blond hair and ocean-blue eyes. He wasn't built like Dom, his frame was smaller. He told me his name was Brian and he was a newbie in the circut. He hadn't really established a name for himself. He looked at his watch and said it was time for him to go. I couldn't help but feel guilty. Sure there was a chance that Brian could still lose but not after what I just told him. I watched from a far and saw Dom and Brian get ready to race. I turned my back not wanting to see the outcome. For some strange reason i started walking back home. I needed to be any place but here.
" Letty come here," Dom called. I gritted my teeth as I walked over to his side. He was crouching next to the car looking in the inside.
" Does everything look alright," he asked. I looked around and felt around the wires.
" yeah," I replied. Dom looked at me like I was stupid. Why did he always want me to feel like I was some idiot. I want to leave now. Luckily Edwin came over and started talking to Dom. They were talking about Tran once again. I didn't want to here the rest of the convo because, as usual, no one would pay attention to me. Correction, Dom would make people not pay attention to me. I walked over to another car and sat on the hood. I really don't belong here. Sure I love cars and the races but that's where it ends. The only reason why I'm living with the crew (Maria Vince and Leon) is cause I don't have anywhere else to go. My parents don't have the patience to have me around plus i aint got any money. I look up and I see Dom with some of his bitches n' hoes. To think I had a crush on that guy. I saw him looking around. Looking for me. Like he wanted me to be jealous over those tramps. He saw me in the back sitting on a car and gave me the " get the fuck over here" look. i shot him the " come and get my ass" look. He narrowed his eyes but turned his back on me. The only reason why i put up with Dom is because he could easily kick me out of the house. Out of the corner of my eye i see somebody staring at me. I turn and look who it is and see some weird looking white guy.
" hey can you get off the car," he asked. I smirked at him.
" you forgot the magic words," i said meanly as i hopped off the car. I started walking away when the white guy said something.
" is your name letty," he asked. I turned around and stared at him for a while.
" yeah and what," i said with a bit of a attitude.
" is dom your boyfriend," he asked. I couldn't help but break out into laughter. Me, who he considered his dog, be his girlfriend. I stopped laughing to see that whitey was looking at me weirdly.
" i can take it your not," he said. I nodded.
" why are you asking all these questions," I asked watching whitey check out his car.
" I'm gonna race him tonight,"he stated. I was impressed. He seemed like a new racer and he was already going up against Dom. he'd be the first white guy i've around here too. Whitey looked up and was staring at something. I turned around and saw Dom looking in our direction. I flicked him off but he continued to look at us.
" Why do I have the feeling you're not suppossed to be over here," he asked looking at Dom.
" First off stop looking at the fuck and tell me what you guys put up for the bet," I asked him. Whitey held up some paper. The papers for his car.
" he didn't bet anything," whitey exclaimed. i sighed while looking at the car. I popped the hood and took a look inside. He was not going to win with the stuff i saw. whitey looked at the engine along with me.
" i'm not gonna have a chance huh," he said kind off sadly. I shook my head.
" Dom has about two nos tanks and a whole grip of other stuff you don't have. But you could still beat him," I said as i tinkered around with the engine.
" And you're willing to tell me how I could win," he asked me. I closed the hood and looked at the guy.
" yeah," i told him. He looked unsure.
" but why would you help me," he asked me. I pulled my hair back revealing my lip. I could feel him looking at it.
" it's time for the fucker to loose," i said. With that i spent about 10 minutes explaing to whitey what he had to do. Which I know I'm gonna get my ass kicked for later.He wasn't bad looking but wasn't my type. He had the all-american boy look. Soft wavy blond hair and ocean-blue eyes. He wasn't built like Dom, his frame was smaller. He told me his name was Brian and he was a newbie in the circut. He hadn't really established a name for himself. He looked at his watch and said it was time for him to go. I couldn't help but feel guilty. Sure there was a chance that Brian could still lose but not after what I just told him. I watched from a far and saw Dom and Brian get ready to race. I turned my back not wanting to see the outcome. For some strange reason i started walking back home. I needed to be any place but here.