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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.

moment, my car surging ahead with a burst of

to match me, but it

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crossed the finish line just ahead of him, my heart

I

believe

the car, the door was

feet.

me around in circles,

over

skills, but that? That was

feeling the adrenaline

I hadn't felt

took off the helmet and handed it back

voice steady despite the rush

forget

out the fluffy cat keychain and handing it

"A deal's a deal."

driver stepped out of his

my surprise,

walked over, offering me

serious talent. Ever think about joining our racing

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my head, though

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

crowd, which had been buzzing with excitement, suddenly

voice tinged with

said, rubbing the back of my

race with the Sparco Racing

said the name, the

wide-eyed glances, whispering

was one of the biggest names

from a team like that

broke

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

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down-not in a way that suggested the

lane,

I realized what he

to collide

ease off the accelerator, my fingers tightening around the

swerved to avoid

let out

dirty move, something street racers did to psych

I'd been in

but my

I wasn't just any racer-I had dominated these streets, making

on

that was a

to collect my thoughts before a sharp turn appeared

front, a muscle-bound guy with a

curve with ease.

obvious he'd raced

the turn like

let him leave

My hands

and with a sharp flick of

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the turn.

against the pavement, the car tipping

maintain control.

the world tilt, but my hands moved faster than

the line, and with a surge of adrenaline, I

Had taken the lead.

the

But it was short-lived.

rearview mirror, his headlights bearing down on me as

gunned it.

wasn't going to let me win that

engines roaring