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A/N: Neo: Hello happy campers, thank you all for reading. I'm just loving the reviews you guys. Thank you Cookie-Sugar and Ladymercer2121. I really appreciate it. I am happy to see so much Izaya lovers T_T It's breath taking. Anyway, It's now summer...and what more to say NO SCHOOL! BONZAI!~ Oh, and also, enjoy :D Alson note ' (Y/F/C)' means your favorite colour and '(Y/F/C)s' is like lets say if your favorite colour is blue, '(Y/F/C)s' basically means Blues.

P/S: Please excuse this chapter a little, I rushed, next one will be better though.

Unequal

Chapter 8: The Race is On

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

*4 weeks with the cast*

"Oh my God, I''m so board." I said,

"When was the last time you left your apartment?" Izaya asked teasingly,

"..."

"When?"

"About 4 weeks ago."

"What?"

"I mean, I'm kind of introvert-"

"Kind of?"

"And Kyoshi likes taking Jewell to day care." I continued, ignoring Izaya's comment." And I can work from home now...so why do I need to go outside?"

"Oh really?" Izaya asked,

"Yeah." I replied

"...*raises eyebrows*"

"... Okay, I don't like the crotches...they hurt my arms...and I look shorter than I already am." I said, glaring at those two sticks from hell over in the corner of my room."

"Your going outside today." Izaya said,

"What am I suppose to do with one foot?"

"You have little faith in me (Y/N)-Chan~" Izaya said frowning,

"Your right, I do."

"Wow...I have to admit...this is kind of...awesome." I said in awe as I stood next to Izaya who was smirking.

"It's sad to say I don't try." He said smirking as I rolled my eyes."

"Anyway, how'd you do this?"

"One of my acquaintances owed me one." He said shrugging

"I see... but why this though?"

"I'm curious to see what'll happen." She said smiling then walking forward into the race track.

"I'm sure you are." I mumbled to myself before fixing my crotches and walking behind him. I turns out that one of Izaya's clients owned a few businesses and one just happened to be a race track. Did you really think I was going out with him just because he told me to? No...when I refused the words 'Go-Kart racing' peaked my interest...so I went.

Izaya's client owned a professional race track, which was like huge. Izaya rented out the track for today, which I think is awesome considering the fact that Fridays are one of the busiest days for this track, so his 'acquaintance' must of owed Izaya pretty damn much.

His client, Hashimaru was much younger than I expected. Maybe only 5 years older than me, I think. He gave us each a jumper suit and our go-kart, which damn cool. Izaya's suit was fully black except for a few streaks of red in it. His go kart matched his outfit to a 'T'. And I have to admit, he looked...alright. Okay...he looked so freaking handsome, but that will never slip out. Hashimaru gave me a very cute (Y/F/C) jumpsuit. It had a variety of (Y/F/C)s. And so did my go-kart and helmet.

"Have you ever rode a go-kart before?" Hashimaru asked me.

"Yeah, actually a lot when I was younger." I replied,

"Well then it shouldn't be problem for you." He stated.

"Well I don't know about that 'shouldn't' part." I said pointing at my broken ankle.

"That shouldn't be a problem." She said smiling. "Anyways, you guys should get bulked in." I nodded.

"Ready to eat my dust (Y/N)-chan~" Izaya sang skipping towards me and patting me on my back.

"You ready to get your ass beat by a one footed girl?" I asked looking up at him with a face full of cockiness. He then returned the same look before entering his go-kart. I did the same, then handed my crotches to Hashimaru ...well that was after I asked Hashimaru a load of questions again about my ankle. Fortunately I broke my left ankle, so I was able to drive normally which is great. So there wasn't anything stopping me.

Izaya and I drove up to the starting line. I just felt his grin coming through his helmet. I smirked to myself thinking about how I'm gonna frigging set damn track on fire. My adopted father would take me and my adopted siblings Go- kart racing when each of us would turn 16 It's kind of weird that that was one of the very few things we enjoyed together. Actually when I was 17 I was practically a master at it, I didn't have to ride Go-karts anymore.

We watched the colors of the traffic signals change to green, and the race was on. I immediately stamped on the gas and sped off. Izaya and I were next to each other. He looked at me, then turned his head. I then pressed more on the gas trying to get in front of him. Seeing that I was over passing him he did the same. I guess he was trying to go easy on me. But after we rode the curve and was on a straight strip, he swiveled to his right (Towards me) trying to throw me off the course. I knew that was coming, so I just accelerated even more. I stayed especially because I was in first place now. Well at least for 5 seconds. He was able to catch up on the curve.

I noticed that this was a little harder for me, mainly because I haven't done this in years. I still feel accomplished though, considering that Izaya and I were neck and neck for most of the race. We were on the last straight strip with the finish line in proximity. As we approached the finish line, I noticed that Izaya was a few inches ahead of me.

"Okay, lets do this." I said to my self as I pressed on the gas pedal and leaned forward. Now side by side, and neck by neck, I could tell we both were filled with ambition... And It both paid off. We past the finish line... At the same damn time. I then brought my go-kart to a stop. I smiled to myself. Although I didn't win, we came at a tie, which was acceptable to me. I got out the Go-Kart, and I took off my helmet as Hashimaru handed my crotches. Izaya got out and took off his helmet next to me.

"That was a good race." Hashimaru said to the both of us. "But it was a tie."

"It was fun." I admitted

"I know." Izaya said shrugging. "But unlike you,I actually fulfilled my promise."

"What are you talking about?"

"You ate my dust at least once in that race." He said smirking.

"What? Only about a inch or two ...and you didn't even win!" I said tuning towards him.

"But you still ate my dust, as well."

"...You know what... Oh yeah I remember my goal. I was supposed to beat your ass. But I never said in a race." I said as I whacked him on his arm with a crotch.

"I think your violent reactions stems from deep child hood trauma." Izaya said smirking while holding his arm.

"No, I just wanted to whack you." I said smiling before I walked away. Hashimaru j snickered while Izaya just smirked, before glaring at Hashimaru.

"She got you dude."

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