"My first race was when I was 16. I was racing against Dom and some other people. One of the most fun nights of my life."
"Hey Mr. Bald guy, nice ride." I walked up to this guy that was look under the hood of his car.
This dude is big...and I'm racing against him, I thought to myself, holy shit."Nice legs." He said, not even looking up from his car.
"Hey!" I said and looked at my grey denim shorts. They are kinda short, but not so short that everyone can see everything.
"So your the newbie from New York."He said, closing his car hood.
"Everyone has called me that!"
"Your not in New York any more, little girl, we do things differently here." He lean on the front of his car.
"Shut the fuck up! Never call me little girl!" I shouted and turned on my heels.
"Well you're not as....Well...weak as I thought you were." He got up and started to walk to his car door.
"Damn right!"
"Let's see how long you last in a race." He said as he open the car door.
"Longer than you."
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Ride or Die - Fast and Furious
FanfictionSet during number six. Story about Angelina Daniels, street racer from New York, who has been a permanent member of the crew.