The Race

**TRACY SCOTT**~Day Nine

Okay that came out louder than I intended. Who knew I could screech so loudly? Beside the point. I got their attentions, it's time for the main event.

"Why are you yelling? This better not be some sick..."

"Ugh. You can yell at me all you like, in fact I don't mind since I've gotten used to the sound of your incessant rants, but please do so after I've used the restroom or you'll be yelling at me while I pee myself."

I clasped both legs together, putting up a pleading face with pouty lips and all what not.

The looks ok their faces didn't give me the impression that I convinced them, I hope I did.

I turned to Ethan. It was almost as if he saw right through his act. Maybe he did a little.

I turned away, to the man of the moment, the one that mattered at this point.

"Please. You can take me, stay outside then watch, at this rate I don't care if you follow me in. I'll fucking shit myself!"

I increased my tone at the end of it, tightening my legs even harder. I cau