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Seokjin ~ You're A Girl?!

Final Results:
#1 — Zero260
Kart: 4 Laps: 20 Best Time: 19.886
#2 — WWH
Kart: 5 Laps: 20 Best Time: 21.389
#3 — Agust_D
Kart: 2 Laps: 20 Best Time: 21.478
#4 — GoldenMaknae
Kart: 6 Laps: 20 Best Time: 21.536
#5 — Sunshine
Kart: 3 Laps: 19 Best Time: 22.351
#6 — ChimChim
Kart: 8 Laps: 19 Best Time: 22.626
#7 — Vante
Kart: 7 Laps: 19 Best Time: 23.127
#8 — DestructoGod
Kart: 1 Laps: 17 Best Time: 25.779

"How do I keep coming in last?" Namjoon complains.

"Cause you keep driving into the barriers," Jungkook says, laughing. "But that Zero260 guy. Man, he was good."

"Pff. You're telling me. When he lapped me, he cut me off and made me crash," Yoongi grumbles.

"We got some time before our next round. Who wants food?" I ask. The guys all mumble "yeah, sure," so I head over to the concessions stand to grab some snacks for us.

"I was sloppy on my sixteenth lap. It could've been way smoother," comes a voice. I notice Zero260 standing around with his friends.

"Come on. You still beat those other guys by a landslide," one of his friends says, a girl with a long, luxurious mane of dark brown hair and a silver nose ring. She takes a sip of her Coke, pushing back her hair.

"It was when I clipped that one guy's bumper. He ended up crashing, but it messed up my flow," Zero260 complains. "It's whatever, you know?"

What a jerk. He makes my friend crash and has the stones to say he got messed up? I grit my teeth in anger and order from the concession stand, rejoining the others once I finish ordering.

"Jin? You look pissed," Hoseok comments, helping me hand everyone their food.

"It's that Zero260 guy. First, he complains about how cutting off Yoongi messed him up, then he called it whatever," I say.

"You know what? I really don't care," Yoongi says. "It happened. So what? It's almost our turn again."

Jungkook looks at the race roster for our group. "And it looks like our new friend is joining us again," he says.

"Well, then." I put my helmet back on and crack my knuckles. "He's not beating me twice."

The track attendant lets us get in our karts and starts us. I'm behind Zero260 for most of the time, but I end up getting a chance to take him out...so I take it. It doesn't mess him up a ton, but his time does take a hit.

"Dude! You took him down!" Taehyung says when we all stop. His time didn't take that much of a hit, but it was still better than mine.

"That was our last run. I'll take our helmets back," I say, collecting the guys' helmets back to the rack. I notice Zero260 with his friends, ranting about our last run.

"...comes out of buttfuck nowhere and rams me into the wall," the driver complains. I watch as the driver removes his helmet and head sock...and my jaw drops as he shakes out a long mane of h/c hair. The seven helmets I'm holding clatter to the ground as I stare at the driver.

"YOU'RE A GIRL?!" I shout without thinking.

The girl stares at me like I'm crazy. "Yes? What are you, stupid?" she responds, light reflecting off of the black and silver spikes in her left eyebrow.

"N-no," I stammer, leaning down to pick up the helmets. "I-I-I just...I—"

"You think that because I'm a girl, I can't be nearly as good as you 'cause you're a guy?" she finishes, scoffing at me. "Dude. What world are you living in?"