By the time we got there racing had already started. We kind of got there pretty late. I parked the car and Mia and i got out of the car. She was defiently dressed to impress. She had on her little black mini-skirt and a white tube top. I on the other hand had a faded hello kitty shirt that was many sizes to small for me and a pair of blue dikies that sagged. We looked around and spotted Dom already up there getting ready. He had Vince and Jesse over there with him. I looked around and saw Brian. He saw me and waved at us. We walked over there. He had just gotten there like us. Mia was already goin' gaa-gaa.
" Hey Brian this is my friend Mia," I said introducing them to each other. He looked at her and smiled.
" I've never seen you around," Mia said smiling.
" I just moved over here," he explained. That's when I saw dickless coming out of the car.
" What the fuck is she doin here," Devin exclaimed. We all turned to look at him. He walked over to us in a limp. I started laughing.
" We were just leaving," I siad as I grabbed Mia's arm. Except she didn't budge. I knew what she was up to so I left her. I wandered around looking at the other cars and askin' who was racing who. That's when I spotted Tran. Jonny Tran. he didn't see me though. I hated him and his slanted eyed rat pac. I swear his cousin is gay with all those tight pants he's forever wearing. I pretended to be talking to a group that was near them when I overheard them talking.
" We kill him tonight," Tran said. he moved his hair through his thick black hair.
" After he races tonight," his cousin asked.
" He's got the cops on my tail. I know he set me up," jonny said angrily. I started walking away slowly then running towards Dom and the crew. I was breathless by the time I reached them. Jonny and Dom were serious enimies. It all started a while ago when Dom started hijacking the cash cows on 18 wheels. He used to steal them sell them and make easy money right there. Except tran wanted to get in on it. Dom partnered with him for a while. Dom got wind that the cops were trailing them so Dom ditched tran without telling him what was up. Tran figured out what was goin on but it was sort of too late. Dom had ditched some of the stolen stuff on Tran wheich made Tran look guilty to the cops. But somehow tran managed to show the cops that he purchased them legally. I'm still trying to figure that part out. After that the bond they had broke and they've hated each other ever since. To the point were they'd kill each otherif they had the chance.
" Dom," I said silently. He was sitting in his car checksing out the wires. he grunted.
" Look i heard rice boy wants you dead tonight," I told him. He looked up at me and frowned.
" Who told you that," he asked.
" I heard them." I said plainly. Dom got out of the car. Vince and Jessie weren't paying attention. They were busing arguing over something.
" Dom just don't race tonight," I said softly. he didn't reply.
" man are you listening to me," I said angrily.
" Why do you care," he asked as he loomed over me.
" Maybe because Mia's your sister. I don't wanna see her hurt. Dom don't be so fuckin' selfish," I hissed at him. He chuckled.
" Like you wouldn't want to see me dead," He said. Like hell I would love to see your ass be riddled with bullet holes.
" Damnit just get over that. You've got Tran and his posse who wants to kill you right now so I suggest you get your ass out of here," I yelled at him. Vince and Jesse looked at us. Dom took one look at me and walked over to Vince and Jesse. They talked for a while and kept looking at me. Dom came back.
" Where's you car," he asked. I pointed and we made our way over there. Dom got in the passenger seat and reclined the chair. So it looked like it was only me in the car. I started up the car and made my way out of the lot. We were safe as I hit the streets. Dom brought the chair back up.
" You drive like shit," he told me. I let go of the stering wheel and held my hands up as I pushed on the accelerator.
" You wanna drive," I asked. He grabbed for the wheel and steered us out of getting into a crash with another car.
" something fuckin wrong with your ass," he said as I grabbed the wheel again and kept my eyes straight on the road.
" look who's talking," I replied. he laughed. I turned the corner and reached.
" so you fucking whitey,"he asked me. I blushed. thank god it was night and he couldn't see. or maybe he could with the dim lights.
" no," I answered. I hated talking to Dom. It was either embarrasing, degrading, or just plain mean. Everyone who I hung out with is older. Mia is 22; Vince and Jessie were the closest to my age. They are 21. Dom is 24 or 25. I'm the little kid. I'm just 18. Mia says my attitude makes me seem a lot older. Speaking of Mia I wonder what she's doin with Brian.
" so who are you fuckin'," he asked as I reached the driveway.
" shut up," I said with a sigh. I parked the car and got out. I didn't feel like going inside so I sat on the grass. I pulled on the blades of grass when I noticed Dom was sitting next to me.
" So you really hate me," he asked as he rested his hands on his raised knees.
" It surprised me by how you haven't guessed by now," I said as I threw a hand full of grass on the ground.
" i thought you were in love with me actually," he said with sarcasm. I looked at him and wanted to kick his ass.
" I heard you beat up some guy today," he chuckiling.
" Guess who I learned from," I said under my breath. He heard me though. Everything that comes out of my mouth he seems to hear.
" So tell me what you think about me," he asked softly. Was he serious. At the same time I couldn't believe we were having a twisted version of a heart to heart talk.
" I hate you. You're a dog. You're a possive bitch. If you were such a man why do you have to screw around with ugly hoes. You act as if you control me and everybody else when you don't know how to control yourself. You're an arrogant dickhead who always wants things his way," I blurted out. He rubbed on his ear. Taking in all I had just said.
" Wanna know what I think about you," he asked. What the hell. I nodded.
" you're a little badass wannabe. You act like you ain't scared shitless about anything. You got to much pride for a girl your age. You're too thickheaded and don't listen too much. You don't think too good. I'm thinking you're either a dyke or something cause I ain't seen no guy coming over here," he said as he started pulling on the grass. We remained silent.
" why do you hate me," I asked softly. he coughed.
" I never said I did" he replied.
" Then why treat me like shit everyday," i asked. her anger slowly building up. He shrugged. I stood up and wipped the grass off of my clothes. He stood up too and looked down at me. I'm a lil' shortie. only 5'5 and he's like 6'2.
" Why do you let me," he said as he stroked my chin. This has been the only time he's ever touched me like that and not hit me.It was a strange feeling but I brushed his hand away and walked in the house.
" Hey Brian this is my friend Mia," I said introducing them to each other. He looked at her and smiled.
" I've never seen you around," Mia said smiling.
" I just moved over here," he explained. That's when I saw dickless coming out of the car.
" What the fuck is she doin here," Devin exclaimed. We all turned to look at him. He walked over to us in a limp. I started laughing.
" We were just leaving," I siad as I grabbed Mia's arm. Except she didn't budge. I knew what she was up to so I left her. I wandered around looking at the other cars and askin' who was racing who. That's when I spotted Tran. Jonny Tran. he didn't see me though. I hated him and his slanted eyed rat pac. I swear his cousin is gay with all those tight pants he's forever wearing. I pretended to be talking to a group that was near them when I overheard them talking.
" We kill him tonight," Tran said. he moved his hair through his thick black hair.
" After he races tonight," his cousin asked.
" He's got the cops on my tail. I know he set me up," jonny said angrily. I started walking away slowly then running towards Dom and the crew. I was breathless by the time I reached them. Jonny and Dom were serious enimies. It all started a while ago when Dom started hijacking the cash cows on 18 wheels. He used to steal them sell them and make easy money right there. Except tran wanted to get in on it. Dom partnered with him for a while. Dom got wind that the cops were trailing them so Dom ditched tran without telling him what was up. Tran figured out what was goin on but it was sort of too late. Dom had ditched some of the stolen stuff on Tran wheich made Tran look guilty to the cops. But somehow tran managed to show the cops that he purchased them legally. I'm still trying to figure that part out. After that the bond they had broke and they've hated each other ever since. To the point were they'd kill each otherif they had the chance.
" Dom," I said silently. He was sitting in his car checksing out the wires. he grunted.
" Look i heard rice boy wants you dead tonight," I told him. He looked up at me and frowned.
" Who told you that," he asked.
" I heard them." I said plainly. Dom got out of the car. Vince and Jessie weren't paying attention. They were busing arguing over something.
" Dom just don't race tonight," I said softly. he didn't reply.
" man are you listening to me," I said angrily.
" Why do you care," he asked as he loomed over me.
" Maybe because Mia's your sister. I don't wanna see her hurt. Dom don't be so fuckin' selfish," I hissed at him. He chuckled.
" Like you wouldn't want to see me dead," He said. Like hell I would love to see your ass be riddled with bullet holes.
" Damnit just get over that. You've got Tran and his posse who wants to kill you right now so I suggest you get your ass out of here," I yelled at him. Vince and Jesse looked at us. Dom took one look at me and walked over to Vince and Jesse. They talked for a while and kept looking at me. Dom came back.
" Where's you car," he asked. I pointed and we made our way over there. Dom got in the passenger seat and reclined the chair. So it looked like it was only me in the car. I started up the car and made my way out of the lot. We were safe as I hit the streets. Dom brought the chair back up.
" You drive like shit," he told me. I let go of the stering wheel and held my hands up as I pushed on the accelerator.
" You wanna drive," I asked. He grabbed for the wheel and steered us out of getting into a crash with another car.
" something fuckin wrong with your ass," he said as I grabbed the wheel again and kept my eyes straight on the road.
" look who's talking," I replied. he laughed. I turned the corner and reached.
" so you fucking whitey,"he asked me. I blushed. thank god it was night and he couldn't see. or maybe he could with the dim lights.
" no," I answered. I hated talking to Dom. It was either embarrasing, degrading, or just plain mean. Everyone who I hung out with is older. Mia is 22; Vince and Jessie were the closest to my age. They are 21. Dom is 24 or 25. I'm the little kid. I'm just 18. Mia says my attitude makes me seem a lot older. Speaking of Mia I wonder what she's doin with Brian.
" so who are you fuckin'," he asked as I reached the driveway.
" shut up," I said with a sigh. I parked the car and got out. I didn't feel like going inside so I sat on the grass. I pulled on the blades of grass when I noticed Dom was sitting next to me.
" So you really hate me," he asked as he rested his hands on his raised knees.
" It surprised me by how you haven't guessed by now," I said as I threw a hand full of grass on the ground.
" i thought you were in love with me actually," he said with sarcasm. I looked at him and wanted to kick his ass.
" I heard you beat up some guy today," he chuckiling.
" Guess who I learned from," I said under my breath. He heard me though. Everything that comes out of my mouth he seems to hear.
" So tell me what you think about me," he asked softly. Was he serious. At the same time I couldn't believe we were having a twisted version of a heart to heart talk.
" I hate you. You're a dog. You're a possive bitch. If you were such a man why do you have to screw around with ugly hoes. You act as if you control me and everybody else when you don't know how to control yourself. You're an arrogant dickhead who always wants things his way," I blurted out. He rubbed on his ear. Taking in all I had just said.
" Wanna know what I think about you," he asked. What the hell. I nodded.
" you're a little badass wannabe. You act like you ain't scared shitless about anything. You got to much pride for a girl your age. You're too thickheaded and don't listen too much. You don't think too good. I'm thinking you're either a dyke or something cause I ain't seen no guy coming over here," he said as he started pulling on the grass. We remained silent.
" why do you hate me," I asked softly. he coughed.
" I never said I did" he replied.
" Then why treat me like shit everyday," i asked. her anger slowly building up. He shrugged. I stood up and wipped the grass off of my clothes. He stood up too and looked down at me. I'm a lil' shortie. only 5'5 and he's like 6'2.
" Why do you let me," he said as he stroked my chin. This has been the only time he's ever touched me like that and not hit me.It was a strange feeling but I brushed his hand away and walked in the house.