It's been a few days after New Year. School has started and the guys and I have been okay. We go to school like always, chilling on the roof and lots of Nutella and pizzas.

Yesterday, I went to the gym, it's been a while I had gone to one and I enjoyed my work out. I didn't go with the guys because I know I would be distracted.

I'm at the club house with the guys now sitting on Mike's lap while playing fifa with Pete.

"I'm going underground fighting tomorrow guys " I suddenly announced.

"Why?" Jake asked who was reading a novel.

"No" Mike said.

"I miss it, the smell of blood, the adrenaline and the thrill of hitting someone. It's been a while" I said. The guys just looked at me.

"You guys can come too if you want, I just thought I should let you know". I continued.

"You shouldn't be fighting" Mike said.

"But I  wanna" I said pouting.

"Okay, you can go but you wouldn't fight, deal" He said.

"Okay" I said. I am definitely fighting I thought to myself.

"Yes!!" I won "Pay up loser" I said smirking.

Peter groaned. That didn't mean I didn't collect my 100 bucks from him gladly.

"That's my girl" Mike said proudly. I like when he calls me his.

"Double or nothing" Pete said.

"Deal"

We played another round which I won again. That guy cannot play for his life. I like that he doesn't give up though.

I drove my motorcycle to the underground fight club. It's an illegal fight buy I love it. The guys decided to come too. We said the password and went in. We were instantly hit with the smell of blood and smoke and alcohol, some guys were in a corner being treated while some where rejoicing their wins. This is definitely my scene.

"No fighting" Mike said shouting because of the noise.

"Okay, I have to go use the bathroom. Be right back" I said. I then went as if I was going to the bathroom but instead went to sign up my name for the next round.

I went back to the guys. Thing is that once you signed in, you have to fight, it's a rule. I knew that that's why I went to sign. I miss fighting and even Mike wasn't going to change that. The present fight ended with one guy winning and the other in the floor.

Over the speaker the announcer said "The next fight is going to be between Darren and John". Darren is my fight name. When Mike wasn't looking, I ran up to the ring. I had already wrapped my hands secretly.

"Shit" I could hear Mike say when he say me in the ring. When John walked in I knew why he cussed. The guy was HUGE. What the hell is this guy feeding himself. I knew I could beat him not with strength obviously but with wit.

The first round and I am on the floor beaten up but I made sure I got up. Second round I beat him and he fell but he stood up. By now I am sure my eyes was already black and lips was busted but I didn't care, I love this. Round three which is the final round, the guy and I didn't want to lose, he isn't even the worst guy I had fought. I used evasive parkour, did like I was going to hit him in the face but I hit him in the crotch which so much force. That always bring a man down.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh" someone said in the audience. Some were closing one eye feeling the pain the guy was feeling. The guy didn't stand up again. I won.

I left the ring and went to the guys side. Mike dragged me to the back alley with a first aid kit.

"I told you not to fight!!" he shouted.

"I clearly didn't listen" I replied.

"That was awesome!!!!" Lou shouted when he came to the back. I smiled at him and gave him a fist bump.

"Don't encourage her" Mike told him.

"Why u mad, because she beat John who always beat you up?" Jake said smirking.

"Whose up for some street race?" Pete shouted when he came out. He gave me my winning with a  smile and a high five.

"I'm in" I said.

"So am I" Lou said. Jake nodded.

"No way are you racing" Mike said sternly. I groaned.

"I hate this" I said groaning. With that we all went home.

I knew for a fact that the guys were going to the race track and do was I. They don't get to have all the fun. I rode to the track in my motorcycle and kept my helmet on. My hair was inside the helmet.

"Speed is here" I could hear people shouting. No one knew me as Elly here, no one even knew my real face because I am always in my helmet but I never lose a race and I am proud of that.

Start your engine

"3"     "2"     "1"......

Go!!!!!!!

And I was off in a flash. There is only one person who is almost as good as me and that is Mike as I later got to know.

We were the only ones in front and he had passed me long time that was until u picked up speed and by the time he was in his highest speed, I haven't even grazed my all time best. That's why u said he is almost as good as me. My dad taught me to race and when I do, it reminds me of him which always pushes me forward.

I could see the finish line and Mike and I were neck on neck. I looked at him, smirk and picked up speed, winning the race. Everyone cheered. I didn't stay long before I left and went home. I was already tired and needed to rest.

I got home, climbed my window, took my shower, changed to my pj's and went to bed. I hadn't even started sleeping when I heard someone in my room, I wasn't expecting anybody so I quietly pulled out my gun which I always keep in my pillow case. I have to be able to protect myself. Dad taught me how to shoot. I can fight but I can't bring my fists when the person brings a gun, that makes no sense.

I stayed quiet with my gun in hand so the intruder wouldn't see that I am awake. The intruder tiptoed to my light socket. I was already sitting on my bed with the gun out and ready when the light came on. It took me a minute to realize it was the guys standing in my room.

"The fuck are you guys doing here!!!!!!!" I shouted.

They all raised their hands up when they saw the gun.

"Uhm... Can you please put the gun down" Pete said with his hands still up. I lowered the gun and kept it under my pillow back.

"When did you get a gun?" Mike asked when he sat on my bed.

"I have always had a gun" was my reply.

"Why did you guys come here" I asked when no one said a word.

"We were coming from the race when.... " Pete said

"What?!" I shouted when no one talked.

"When Mike said you are Speed the racer" Jake finished for him.

"He said he saw you when we were racing and that you smirked at him" Lou said.

"I know what I saw" Mike mumbled. Obviously the guys don't believe him especially when they met me in bed. I contemplated telling the truth.

"I was there" I said. I didn't want Mike thinking he is crazy or something.

"I knew it... Wait what?!" Mike said.

"I am speed" I answered. No one said anything so I continued. "I went there when you guys didn't want me to go with you"

"What?" Pete shouted.

"My dad taught me to race and so I do it in his memory" I said.

"You are so cool" Lou said with admiration in his eyes.

"Yeah, you are the best" Jake said.

"Awwwn... Thank you" I said pecking their cheeks.

"I want a peck too" Pete said and so I pecked him.

"That's the second thing you are better than me in" Mike said pouting.

"You should be happy your girlfriend is a badass" I said smirking at him.

The guys decided to stay the night. Before sleeping, Mike said, "We are going to the carnival on Saturday". Yay! I love carnivals.

"That's so cool, am excited already". I can't wait for Saturday.
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A/N:  The carnival is in the next chapter. Yay!!!

I hope you enjoyed this Chapter. It might be boring but please bear with me. Thank you.