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Hi, My name's Chris i go To North Carson High, A racing school in Colorado. I live 30 minutes away in the outskirts of Beaumont. Racing has been my life ever since i was 13 when my uncle John took me out in his 800HP CRX that he bought brand new in 1994. He brought me out to one of his race's down on the south end of the freeway where i met a couple of his buddies and their 800HP plus cars as well and after that he would take me out every other weekend. I would go out and help him hussle some young kids and make some money. He soon started paying me with a little bit here and there telling me to give it to my mom when i got home so i could one day have a car like his. When i turned 16 the next day i went and got my license, as i came outside he was sitting on the hood of his CRX. I nodded that i had gotten it and he tossed me the keys. I sat down in the bride seats and got all adjusted. I slowly cranked the engine to life and backed out of the parking lot and I creeped out into the street. I was going so slow because i was nervous i stalled it.(lol) I drove it home and occasionally spun the front tires off a stop light or sign for some fun. I must of drove all-day because we ran out of gas. My mom had to come and pick us up but it was one of the best days of my life.

Now that i'm 18 i don't really spend to much time with my uncle with me being busy with school and him more frequently racing during the week. I call him every once in a while but that's about it. I was driving to school this morning when i decided to call him, but suddenly a bright green 2013 Mustang fly's past and almost hits me so i swerve out of the way into a ditch. I eventually got to school and park when i notice the same Mustang in the same row as me. I thought nothing of it until i find out the owner is a Rich, snobby kid by the name of Evan. He was a bully all the time to me when we were younger because his family was rich but he rarely says anything to me anymore since my uncle drug his dad's ass on a highway pull. With finding out it was him really pissed me off. To make the day even worse i found out that i might not graduate at the end of this year, so i left early but so did Evan. 

Hi, My name's Chris i go To North Carson High, A racing school in Colorado. I live 30 minutes away in the outskirts of Beaumont. Racing has been my life ever since i was 13 when my uncle John took me out in his 800HP CRX that he bought brand new in 1994. He brought me out to one of his race's down on the south end of the freeway where i met a couple of his buddies and their 800HP plus cars as well and after that he would take me out every other weekend. I would go out and help him hussle some young kids and make some money. He soon started paying me with a little bit here and there telling me to give it to my mom when i got home so i could one day have a car like his. When i turned 16 the next day i went and got my license, as i came outside he was sitting on the hood of his CRX. I nodded that i had gotten it and he tossed me the keys. I sat down in the bride seats and got all adjusted. I slowly cranked the engine to life and backed out of the parking lot and I creeped out into the street. I was going so slow because i was nervous i stalled it.(lol) I drove it home and occasionally spun the front tires off a stop light or sign for some fun. I must of drove all-day because we ran out of gas. My mom had to come and pick us up but it was one of the best days of my life.