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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.

at just the right moment, my car surging ahead

match me, but it was too

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crossed the finish line just ahead of him,

into cheers as I

could hardly believe it myself-I

even step out of the car, the door was

feet.

was spinning me around in

over the

that? That was something else! You're like

feeling the adrenaline still coursing through

a thrill I hadn't

helmet and handed it back to

said, my voice steady despite

don't forget the

laughed, pulling out the fluffy cat keychain and handing it to

"A deal's a deal."

muscle-bound driver stepped out of his

surprise,

over, offering me a

serious talent. Ever think about

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though I appreciated the

I'm already under

had been buzzing with excitement, suddenly grew quiet.

asked, their voice

I said, rubbing the back of my

to race with the Sparco

name, the

exchanged wide-eyed glances, whispering

was one of the biggest names

from a team like that would show

voice broke

of Sparco Racing Team, but I've never seen you race with

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car ahead began to slow down-not in a way

lane, inching dangerously close

raced as I realized what

to collide with

but to ease off the accelerator, my fingers tightening

I swerved

let out

move, something street racers

had been years since I'd been in a race like

but my instincts kicked in

the day, I wasn't just any racer-I had dominated

on

was a

to collect my thoughts before a sharp turn

in front, a muscle-bound guy with a smug

curve with ease.

he'd raced these streets a hundred

through the turn like

about to let him leave

My hands

the wheel tighter, and with a sharp flick of my

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the turn.

tires screeched against the pavement, the car tipping dangerously as

maintain control.

a moment, I felt the world tilt, but my

line, and with a surge of adrenaline, I straightened out

Had taken the lead.

second, the

But it was short-lived.

rearview mirror, his

gunned it.

to let me win

street, engines roaring as we raced toward the finish