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"Big brother's about to go live." Tej tells us, as the screens light up with the CCTV footage of entire London. I was standing in between all the screens with Tej, Riley and Blake.
"Damn, you can't flick a booger in London without somebody noticing." Tej adds.
I chuckle, and my eyes meet Blake's. I cough awkwardly, and move towards Dom, who was by his car.
"Hey." I say to him.
"So, you remember me." He teases, as he comes out from under the car, as I lean on the side, rolling my eyes.
"Why are you so dramatic?" I ask him, and he just smirks.
"Only for you, kid." He jokes, and I give him a look. "I thought you forgot the rest of us existed, you were too busy staring into your new boyfriend's eyes."
"He's not my boyfriend." I whisper yell at him, turning to see if Blake had heard it, but he hadn't, so I turn back to Dom. "And don't say shit like that."
"I'll say what I wanna say." He tells me, still smirking, as he leans on the other side of the car, looking at me.
"I don't know why everybody calls me the youngest, when you clearly have the maturity of a 6 year old." I tell him.
"That's still older older then you." He playfully replies, and I gasp dramatically.
"I'm 21!" I gasp out, fake offended.
"Um, are you both done?" Han's voice comes, as he approaches us.
"Yeah." Both of us reply.
"Hey, don't touch that. That's nothing to play with, man." I hear Tej tell Roman, but just ignore their argument.
"I did some checking, asked around." Han tells us. "Got the location of a street race tonight. You both going."
At the mention of street racing, my eyes meet Nick's who was taking off his gear. Since the kiss, it had been awkward, and we haven't talked since. He looks up, and sees me looking at him. I quickly avert my eyes, and look in between Dom and Han.
"I don't think, I'm going to be doing much street racing right now." I tell them.
"Four speed Camaro SS big block." Dom tells us, pointing to his car. "You like it?"
"Nice color." Han replies, and I smile.
Suddenly, an anchor pierces through the air, embedding itself in the wall, in between Dom and me, and Han.
