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Suddenly, the car ahead began to slow down-not in a way that suggested the driver was

losing control, but deliberately.

His car drifted toward my lane, inching dangerously close to mine.

My heart raced as I realized what he was trying to do.

He wanted to collide with me.

I had no choice but to ease off the accelerator, my fingers tightening around the steering

wheel as I swerved to avoid contact.

I let out a frustrated breath.

It was a dirty move, something street racers did to psych each other out.

It had been years since I'd been in a race like this.

I thought I was rusty, but my instincts kicked in fast.

Back in the day, I wasn't just any racer-I had dominated these streets, making a name for

myself before moving on to bigger things.

But that was a lifetime ago.

I barely had time to collect my thoughts before a sharp turn appeared ahead.

The driver in front, a muscle-bound guy with a smug grin plastered on his face, took the

curve with ease.

It was obvious he'd raced these streets a hundred times.

He glided through the turn like it was nothing.

But I wasn't about to let him leave me in the dust.

My hands

gripped the wheel tighter, and with a sharp flick of my wrists, I threw the car into

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the turn.

My tires screeched against the pavement, the car tipping dangerously as I fought to maintain control.

For a moment, I felt the world tilt, but my hands moved faster than my fear.

I held the line, and with a surge of adrenaline, I straightened out the car, roaring past him. Had taken the lead.

For a brief second, the rush of victory filled me.

But it was short-lived.

I saw the other driver's car in my rearview mirror, his headlights bearing down on me as he

gunned it.

He wasn't going to let me win that easily.

We tore down the street, engines roaring as we raced toward the finish line.

The wind whipped past my windows, the noise drowning out everything else.

The finish line was less than 500 meters away now, and a small crowd had gathered, their cheers ringing in the distance.

It was a tight race.

Both cars were neck and neck, the tension palpable as we barreled forward.

My mind raced, calculating every move, every second.

Then, in the final stretch, I knew I had one shot.

Timing was everything.

right moment, my car surging

to match

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finish line just ahead of

into cheers as I brought

believe

of the car, the door was

feet.

had met earlier and helped out, was spinning me around in circles, laughing like a kid on Christmas.

over the

knew you had skills, but that? That was something else! You're like a professional

the adrenaline

a thrill I hadn't felt in

and

I said, my voice steady despite the rush of

don't forget

laughed, pulling out the fluffy cat keychain and

"A deal's a deal."

muscle-bound driver stepped out

surprise, he wasn't

me

think about joining

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shook my head, though

I can't. I'm already under contract with

with excitement, suddenly grew quiet. ""Wait, you're a

their voice tinged

rubbing the

used to race with the

name, the entire

glances, whispering among

Racing Team was one of the

could believe someone from a team like that would show up in a street

broke

a huge fan of Sparco Racing Team, but I've never seen

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a way that suggested the

my lane, inching dangerously close

raced as I realized what he was trying to

wanted to collide with

off the

I swerved to avoid

let out a

move, something street racers did to psych each

years since I'd been in a race

was rusty, but

any racer-I had dominated these streets, making a name

moving on to bigger

was

collect my thoughts before a

a

curve with ease.

was obvious he'd raced

through the turn like it was

let him

My hands

sharp flick of my wrists,

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the turn.

the car tipping

maintain control.

felt the world tilt, but my hands moved faster than my

a surge of adrenaline, I straightened out the car, roaring

Had taken the lead.

the rush of

But it was short-lived.

rearview mirror, his headlights bearing down

gunned it.

let me win that

engines roaring as we raced toward

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