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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 with

tried to match me, but it

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line just ahead of him, my heart

crowd erupted into cheers as I brought the car to a

could hardly believe it myself-I had

out of the car, the door

feet.

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

shouted over the

skills, but that? That was something

the adrenaline still coursing

I hadn't

off the helmet and handed it back

said, my voice steady despite the rush

don't forget

the fluffy cat keychain and handing it

"A deal's a deal."

the muscle-bound driver stepped out

surprise,

me a

talent. Ever think about joining our racing

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my head, though I appreciated

can't. I'm already under

which had been buzzing with excitement,

voice tinged with

said, rubbing the back of my neck

used to race with the

the name, the entire

glances, whispering among

the biggest names in the

from a team like that would show up in a street

broke the

huge fan of Sparco Racing Team, but

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car ahead began to slow down-not in a way that

lane, inching

realized

to

no choice but to ease off the accelerator, my fingers

swerved

out a frustrated

something street racers did

I'd

thought I was rusty, but my

racer-I had dominated these streets,

moving on to

was

collect my thoughts before

a smug

curve with ease.

raced these

turn like it was

to let him leave me in the

My hands

and with a sharp flick of my wrists, I

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the turn.

against the pavement, the

maintain control.

the world tilt, but my

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

Had taken the lead.

brief second, the rush of victory filled

But it was short-lived.

my rearview mirror, his headlights bearing down on

gunned it.

going to let me win

street, engines roaring as we