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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.

shifted gears at just the right moment, my car surging ahead

match me, but it

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of him, my heart pounding in my

erupted into cheers as I brought the

believe it myself-I

the door was yanked open, and I was

feet.

and helped out, was spinning me

over

skills, but that? That was something else! You're

the adrenaline still coursing through

thrill I hadn't felt in

took off the helmet and handed

I said, my voice steady despite the rush

don't forget the

out the fluffy cat keychain and handing it

"A deal's a deal."

muscle-bound driver stepped out of his

my surprise,

offering me a

serious talent. Ever think about joining

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my head, though

already under contract with

been buzzing with excitement, suddenly grew quiet. ""Wait,

voice

I said, rubbing the back of my

used to race with the Sparco

moment I said the name, the

exchanged wide-eyed glances, whispering

one of the biggest

a team like that would show

broke the

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

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in a way that suggested the driver

lane,

raced as I realized what

wanted to

off the accelerator, my fingers tightening around the

swerved to avoid

let out

something street racers did

been years since I'd been in a race

thought I was rusty, but my

just any racer-I had dominated these streets,

moving on

that was a

had time to collect my thoughts before a sharp turn

in front, a muscle-bound guy with a smug grin plastered on

curve with ease.

he'd raced these streets a

glided through the turn like

about to let him leave me in the

My hands

with a sharp flick of my

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the turn.

against the pavement, the car tipping dangerously

maintain control.

moment, I felt the world tilt, but my hands

of adrenaline, I straightened out the car, roaring past

Had taken the lead.

brief second, the

But it was short-lived.

driver's car in my rearview mirror, his

gunned it.

to let

tore down the street, engines roaring as we raced

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