Wanted??

“What? So you think you are unbeatable?” she taunts.

“This is your day-” he exclaim in fury.

“Of course! Tomorrow and forever will be mine too. Weakling!” she jeered. With a huff, he turn away leaving her with her friends cat-calling him.

“You’re terrific as usual. At the most, you’re stronger than any guys.” Ray pats her.

“You know me. I’ve been the whole year with you, right?”

“Let’s go and celebrate our victory!” they shriek in a pitch-dark night.

“Nah, you go and victory all night. I’m gonna go home. I’m early bird, you know!”

“Yeah? How ‘bout the deal?”

“Deal? Oh yeah. Here.” She dumps the whole prize money on Ray’s hand and wears her helmet.

“Hey! It’s your prize money-”

“I don’t need it. See ya next week.” She wave and jump on her 500cc motorbike she got as a prize from her parent recently.

“She’s too good to be true.” whisper Ray watching her disappear in dark night.

“Good! He’s turn into red statue again.” Sam mumbles.

“Then,” Paul grabs the money from his hand and shrieks loudly, “Let’s go. Leave him there.”

“Hey, you-” Ray start and jump on his Wave EX5 to join them having victory’s party.

* * *
“Hey, look! He’s wearing jacket to school.”

“He? She’s a girl, idiot!”

“Girl? Why she is wearing boy’s shirt and stuff?”

“Got any problem with that?” Nick stop and stare tem make them leave the place in a hurry.

“Stupid idiot.” She mumbles.

“Hey, Nick!” a boy come and pat her as a greeting.

“What? Is your bike having a problem, again?” Nick grins and shoves him off.

“Kinda worried about that. What ‘bout jacket?”

“This?” she point to her jacket and continue, “Just want a change.”

“Yo, Nick. I heard you won the race, again.” Kay gives a friendly smack.

“Oh... That’s weak thing. Need only 1 minute to finish the 5 km length. Shit. I’m gonna late.”

Nick push them off and whistle to classes, manage to bang the door before strode to her chair.
“Idiot.” She mumbles and changes the chair with one beside her.

“Morning! Tomboyyy….” Sara picks a chair beside her and sits smirking.

“Hey!”

“What?” Nick mutter lazily.

“Don’t you know I’m talking to you?”

“Yeah? I thought you’re speaking to that chair with hot oil you’re sitting.”

“Hot oil? I’m sit?” Sara stands with a jump and rush to the toilet crying loudly.

“Silly.” Nick fish out comics from her sling bag and continue to read it until a boy approach her and pull the chair beside her.

“If you want to visit toilet, you’re welcome to sit there.” Nick mutter still looking at her comics.

“You tell him! But me...” Sara appears at the door totally in fury.

“Why should I? Girls…” Nick taunt still absorb in her comics not bother to look at her.

“Thanks,” the boy mumble and sit beside her after changing the chair and watch her unique appearance.

“Hello. I’m Roy,” he extends his hand.

“Yeah?” she cut. Quite embarrassed, he pulls back his hand and takes out thick slab of Chemistry books.