Part Two! I hope ya'll like it!

You guys should know the disclaimer by now, and if you didn't read the Part One, what the heck are ya doin' readin' Part Two?! LOL ^_^

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~~Part Two: You're Going Down~~

"You're going DOWN, Drake,"

"Don't get your hopes up, Summers," Bobby smirk through the open window of his sports car and gave the goody-good Scott the 'one finger solute', receiving an equally offensive reply from Scott *which cannot be mentioned*. Understandably shocked, Bobby was snapped out of it as Rogue stepped between the direct paths of the two cars by the hoods. She was wearing black knee-high boots, a shiny black mini skirt, a semi see-through shirt, and black gloves. She smiled and dropped a white flag on the ground, giggling as the two cars raced past her. Bobby saw the finish line. He pushed the peddle down as far as it would go. He was going to make it this time. And in seconds he was over it, Scott throwing a fit because he lost. Rogue came and sat down on the hood of Bobby's car.

"Hey, Bobby," She said, flipping her hair over her shoulder.

"Ya kno--"

Bobby woke up to the sound of screaming. Damn. It was getting good too. He sat up and shook his head, but froze. What the hell was she doing on his floor?

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