The "Nerd" And The StreetRacer!

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^ picture is of Queens racing uniform/car

1 Monday January 18 2015

"You're pathetic" Hannah tells me walking away leaving me in the hallway with everyone starting at me like I was a freak which I guess I am, I don't know why I never fight back it's not like I'm weak.

I guess you could say Hannah and I don't really get along she's not exactly the nicest person ever.

At all..

And for some reason she's decided that she hates me for no apparent reason and now she bullies me.

The bell rings and everyone starts to move out of the hallways and to there first period classes.

I straighten my baggy American flag jumper and dust off my blue jeans then make my way towards my locker.

I hurriedly get my math book out already running late I quickly speed walk to class walking in I sit down in a seat at the very back corner of the class room.

"Your late Miss Dawn you have detention after school for an hour" the teacher tells me and I nod with a frown.

I was like 5 minutes late and I get a whole hour of detention!  I always had a feeling Mr Griffin has doesn't like me.

Oh no..

I just remembered I have a race today after school if I have to stay back an hour I'll only have 20 minutes to get home and change then get to the race.

Confused?

I'm a street racer I race cars, My name is Sienna Dawn but my racing name is 'Queen' a couple of the boys at school race against me as well but none of them know it's me, because at school I wear oversized glasses that I don't need and always have my hair tied back.

But when I race I wear more fitted clothing and no glasses, I don't really look that different to when I'm at school but the boys have never recognised me, probably because they never talk to me.

I make it through the school day then sit through the hour of detention with 3 other guys, Jacob, Marc and Kaleb and a girl I didn't know.

As soon as the hour was up I ran out of the room and the boys all ran out straight after me at first I was confused as to why they were in such a rush but then I remembered that they were racers as well.

I sprinted all the way to my house which was only a block or so away I unlock the door and run in and run upstairs to my bedroom throwing my backpack on my bed, I put on my black skinny jeans, with a white crop top that has aztec print on it I found my black SnapBack that said Queen on it in gold writing.

I take my glasses off and take my hair out of the pony tail letting my 'dark brown hair fall against my shoulders.

I then pull my blue and white racing jumpsuit on followed by my racing boots and gloves which are all blue.

I quickly grab my duffel bag and rushing I put my racing helmet and vans in it.
I make my way back down the stairs almost tripping.

"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" Dad questions me sitting on the couch with my mum as they watched the news.

"I have a race in a few minutes" I explain.
"Oh, well please be safe" my mum begs and I nod.

My parents aren't exactly thrilled about there only child being a street racer, but they know they can't stop me they tried to once but I just started sneaking out, they caught me once and grounded me, but then they allowed me to keep racing, because they realised how much I love it.