It was finally Sparky's turn to sit with Style. She was still unconscious.
She had been like that for a whole day. Everyone was getting really
worried. Sparky sat there holding her hand praying that she would wake up
soon.
"God," Sparky began nervously. "All of the Racers have this amazing faith and trust in you. Speed says that it's up to you weather Ty dies or not. Please don't take her from us. Ty is one of the most wonderful people that I've ever met. She's nice, smart, talented, funny, and beautiful. You knew all that already though.
I guess what I'm trying to say is that I love her. I've put off telling her that for the longest time. I think I've loved her almost as long as I've known her. Please give me a chance to tell her that. She can't die without knowing how I feel. I remember the day I first met her. It was our first day of high school.
**Flashback (Sparky's POV)**
It was my first day of high school. I had never been popular at middle school and most of my old friends were over at another high school across town. I was sitting by myself on the bus when two kids who looked to be about my age climbed on. It was a boy and a girl. They looked like they were really close.
"By Speedy," the girl said as she walked towards a large group of girls at the back of the bus. They all greeted her warmly. I could tell that she was probably pretty popular.
"See ya Ty," the boy said then sat down next to me. "Hey is anyone sitting here?" he asked me. The boy had short black hair and cobalt blue eyes. All girls would consider him a total heartthrob. I shook my head. "Well my name's Speed. What's yours?"
"Sparky," I told him. "What grade are you in?"
"This is my first year of high school," Speed told me. "I'm pretty nervous."
"Mine too," I informed him. "Who was that girl you climbed on the bus with?"
"That was my twin sister Style," Speed said. "We call her Ty or Nikki though. She started going by her middle name Nicole when we started middle school."
Speed and I quickly became friends we were both big Formula One fans and had a lot of other things in common. He introduced me to Ty that day at lunch.
"Hey Speed!" a girlish voice called out across the cafeteria. "Nikki asked me to save you and your friend a seat."
"Hey Rachel," Speed called back to her. "That's Rachel," Speed told me. "She's Ty's best friend."
Just as Speed and I set our trays down the girl from the bus walked up and set hers down across from Speed. "Hey brother," she said as she sat down and straightened the wrinkles in her jean skirt. She was beautiful. She had waist length silver hair and big chocolate colored eyes. Her smile almost never left her face. I hadn't even realized that I had been staring at her until she asked me a question. "So what's your name?" she asked looking over at me.
"What?" I asked startled. "I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention." The other people at our table looked shocked. It was like I had broken some huge rule. Style however went on as if nothing was wrong.
"I asked you what your name is," Style said twirling some spaghetti into her spork.
" My name's Sparky," I told her.
"Cool name," she told me. "My name's Ty, or Style, or Nikki, sometimes Nick, and rarely Nicole. I've got a lot of nicknames."
**End Flashback**
Please God don't take Ty from us. We still need her. Her life can't be over yet."
Just as Sparky finished Mrs. Racer walked in with Sprital and Chim Chim. Sparky stood up vacating his chair and walked out the door.
"God," Sparky began nervously. "All of the Racers have this amazing faith and trust in you. Speed says that it's up to you weather Ty dies or not. Please don't take her from us. Ty is one of the most wonderful people that I've ever met. She's nice, smart, talented, funny, and beautiful. You knew all that already though.
I guess what I'm trying to say is that I love her. I've put off telling her that for the longest time. I think I've loved her almost as long as I've known her. Please give me a chance to tell her that. She can't die without knowing how I feel. I remember the day I first met her. It was our first day of high school.
**Flashback (Sparky's POV)**
It was my first day of high school. I had never been popular at middle school and most of my old friends were over at another high school across town. I was sitting by myself on the bus when two kids who looked to be about my age climbed on. It was a boy and a girl. They looked like they were really close.
"By Speedy," the girl said as she walked towards a large group of girls at the back of the bus. They all greeted her warmly. I could tell that she was probably pretty popular.
"See ya Ty," the boy said then sat down next to me. "Hey is anyone sitting here?" he asked me. The boy had short black hair and cobalt blue eyes. All girls would consider him a total heartthrob. I shook my head. "Well my name's Speed. What's yours?"
"Sparky," I told him. "What grade are you in?"
"This is my first year of high school," Speed told me. "I'm pretty nervous."
"Mine too," I informed him. "Who was that girl you climbed on the bus with?"
"That was my twin sister Style," Speed said. "We call her Ty or Nikki though. She started going by her middle name Nicole when we started middle school."
Speed and I quickly became friends we were both big Formula One fans and had a lot of other things in common. He introduced me to Ty that day at lunch.
"Hey Speed!" a girlish voice called out across the cafeteria. "Nikki asked me to save you and your friend a seat."
"Hey Rachel," Speed called back to her. "That's Rachel," Speed told me. "She's Ty's best friend."
Just as Speed and I set our trays down the girl from the bus walked up and set hers down across from Speed. "Hey brother," she said as she sat down and straightened the wrinkles in her jean skirt. She was beautiful. She had waist length silver hair and big chocolate colored eyes. Her smile almost never left her face. I hadn't even realized that I had been staring at her until she asked me a question. "So what's your name?" she asked looking over at me.
"What?" I asked startled. "I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention." The other people at our table looked shocked. It was like I had broken some huge rule. Style however went on as if nothing was wrong.
"I asked you what your name is," Style said twirling some spaghetti into her spork.
" My name's Sparky," I told her.
"Cool name," she told me. "My name's Ty, or Style, or Nikki, sometimes Nick, and rarely Nicole. I've got a lot of nicknames."
**End Flashback**
Please God don't take Ty from us. We still need her. Her life can't be over yet."
Just as Sparky finished Mrs. Racer walked in with Sprital and Chim Chim. Sparky stood up vacating his chair and walked out the door.
