Chapter 22

Sariah groaned as her cell phoned vibrated on her beside table. She looked at the caller ID it was Hector.

'Hey Hector'

'Yeah I'm getting up in a minute'

'Yes as soon as I get off of the phone to you!' she giggled

'I know we have a long day ahead of us.'

'Ok Hector I'll meet you in the car park at 10:30.' She hung up and swung her legs off the side of the bed.

'Come on girl you can do this' she whispered to herself

She looked at her watch it was 9:30. She had about an hour to get ready.

Sariah took ages deciding on what to wear and what clothes to change into later. She decided on Grey cargo pants a tight fitting white t-shirt for the day and a pair of white combat trousers and a blue strapless top for the evening.

10:30 am

'You made it then' Hector smiled as Sariah walked towards him.

'Hey hector how have you been?' Sariah asked as she gave him a hug and Kiss on the cheek.

'Worried to shit actually. You do realize my ass is gonna be well and truly kicked if Dom finds out about this' he said with a worried look on his face.

'Yeah well FUCK Dom for today, fuck them all.' Sariah shouted

'Hey baby is their something you ain't telling me?' hector put his arm round her shoulder

'I don't really wanna talk about it; I just wanna get today over and done with. Can you just be my friend for today and just worry about me?' Sariah fluttered her eyelashes at him. She loved it when she could get people to do things for her with just a look.

'No problems babe, I'm all yours.' Hector was worried about Sariah

'Now we got that sorted lets get out of the city and find somewhere to get some breakfast.' Sairah said rubbing her hands together

Hector threw her the keys to the midnight blue Nissan 240sx s15.

Sariah ran her hand along the side of the car.

'You'd better do me right tonight' she said as Hector climbed in the passengers side, she climbed in the drivers seat and threw her bag in the back.

As Sariah turned the key in the ignition she smiled to herself.

'This is in my blood'

Tyres screeched and cloud of dust grew behind the car as Sairah wheel spun across the car park and out on to the road.

Sariah was driving down the highway when she saw a Black Mitsubishi Evo over taking traffic behind her and coming up very fast.

She sped up so the Evo couldn't quite reach her.

At the next set of traffic lights the Evo pulled up beside her.

She looked over at the guys in the Evo and smiled, then she looked over at Hector.

'I think I need a practice.' She smiled and winked at him.

Hector Shook his head.  'At least I know you're up for this race tonight.'

Sariah and the driver of the Evo were looking straight at each other then at the lights they both knew they had a challenge.

As soon as the lights went green both drivers sped away from the rest of the traffic behind them.

Sairah was slightly ahead. She could feel the adrenaline pumping through her body; she hadn't felt like that for a long time.

As the Evo started to edge in front of her Sariah shook her head.

'Stupid stupid boys, really don't know anything about racing.'  Sariah smiled to herself and sped past the Evo.

After a day of driving about and getting a feel for the roads and the Nissan it was time to go and win her prize.

'Cummon then Hector lets go win me a car.' Sariah said with a wide-eyed grin.

Hector had spoke to one of his cousin's friends and found out where all the races were at on the out skirts of the city.

As Sariah drove round the far side of an abandoned warehouse where everyone usually met she licked her lips at all the cars she saw.

'Oh baby look at that' she said pointing to a 350Z

'Man that Lancer is sweet!' Hector said with a whistle

' I feel like a kid in a candy store.' Sariah parked up and stepped out of the car.

She looked around there were all the normal racer skanks hanging around except these were higher class skanks, but all the same skanks were skanks whether they were dressed in expensive clothes or not and there were all pretty boys showing mutual appreciation for each others cars.

She leant back against her car and watched a group of men one of them was sat in his GS300 and another sat on the leant against the side of his Acura Integra Type-R and two other guys just standing around. She couldn't quite hear them but she was sure they were arguing about whose car was better. Sariah and Hector had to stop themselves from laughing out loud.

As they stood looking around they heard cheers coming from the front of the crowd that had gathered near the entrance to the warehouse she looked up to see a Black Porsche GT2 being flanked by a blue RX-7 and a red Honda S2000. As soon as Sariah saw the Porsche she pictured her self in it.

As the three cars came to a rolling stop the crowd gathered around them, she couldn't see who was getting out of the cars, she decided to go round the other side so she grabbed Hectors arm and dragged him round with her.

'Lets see who their king is.' Sariah said with a sarcastic tone.

Sariah was stood on her tips toes looking over everyone's shoulders. A blonde haired guy got out of the Honda. Sariah pushed her self to the front of the crowd so she could get a better look at her potential opponents.

The guy that got out of the Porsche was Asian he had Jet-black short spiky hair. He wore an expensive tan leather jacket and designer jeans finished off with a tight fitting white t-shirt, a chunky gold chain and snakes skin shoes or boots. His name was Aaron.

'So who's bringing it on tonight?' Aaron shouted into the crowd

And Sariah not being one to be shy stepped forward.

'I'm bringing it.' Sariah said stepping right up in front of Aaron.

He looked her up and down and seemed please at what he saw. Sairah had made herself look the best she could she wanted this guy eating out of the palm of her hand

'You serious aren't you?' He snorted.

'Yes I am serious you cocky piece of shit.' But she also knew the only way to get him to put his pink slips down was to make him angry.

'Who the fuck do you think you are speaking to you silly little whore.'

'Sariah and you?'

'Aaron. What can we do for you?' completely changing his tone.

'Look between you and me Aaron; you rich punks make me sick. Thinking you can race and thinking your all that!' Sariah stepped back waiting for his reply.

'You wanna race me then Bitch.' His voice dripping with sarcasm

'Yeah why not, but I haven't got anything to put down.'

'Well How about if I win I get you.' Aaron said whilst everyone around them went silent.

'Well what I get if I win has got to be worth it.'

'How about my pink slips?'

Everyone around them cheered.