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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.

gears at just the right moment, my car surging

to match

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crossed the finish line just ahead of

crowd erupted into cheers as I brought the car to a

hardly believe

the car, the door was yanked open,

feet.

one I had met earlier and helped out, was spinning me around in circles, laughing like

shouted over the

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

the adrenaline still coursing through

was a thrill I hadn't felt in

off the helmet and handed it back to

voice steady

forget

out the fluffy cat keychain

"A deal's a deal."

muscle-bound driver stepped out of

my surprise, he wasn't

walked over, offering me

serious talent. Ever think

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head, though I appreciated

can't. I'm already

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

their voice

the back of

with the Sparco

said the name, the entire crowd

glances,

Team was one of the biggest names

a team like that would

broke

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

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

drifted toward my lane, inching

raced as I realized what he

to collide

choice but to ease off the accelerator,

I swerved to

out a

move, something street racers did to

had been years since I'd been

I was rusty, but my

I wasn't just any racer-I had dominated these

moving on to bigger

was

had time to collect my thoughts before

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

curve with ease.

was obvious he'd raced

the turn

wasn't about to let him leave me in

My hands

and with a sharp flick of my

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the turn.

against the pavement, the car

maintain control.

world tilt, but my hands moved faster than

held the line, and with a surge of

Had taken the lead.

brief second, the rush of victory

But it was short-lived.

car in my rearview mirror, his headlights bearing

gunned it.

wasn't going to let

the street, engines roaring as we raced toward the finish

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