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Everything seems to be in order. Everyone is in the area that needs to be.
Mechanics.
Cars.
Racers.
Viewers.
Bets placed.
Flag girl.
Wait.. where's the flag girl?
"Dianni!" A short round man looks around for her as start time approaches for the race. He gets on her often about not being out on time but she never listens.
"I'm coming!" The woman shouts back at her boss. She finishes applying her lip gloss in the mirror. The iridescent color of it shines against her plump lips. As long as she remembers not to lick them, she should be okay.
She walks out of the car garage and onto the black pavement. The path clears for her to walk through as people see her coming. In her tiny shorts and cropped tank, she walks into the road.
The crowd amps themselves up as she approaches the racers. They're getting ready to get in their cars and Dianni waves to them.
Usually she'd stay neutral but tonight there's a more personal reason for her viewing.
"Ready, boys?"
"Depends." A caramel skinned man with twists and dark irises speaks to her. She rolls her eyes playfully and looks at him.
"On what, Rino?"
He opens his door and stands there. "Are you going to let me take you out if I win?" The man looks her up and down. "I promise I'll show you a good time."
His opponent laughs as he walks to his car.
Actually, he giggles. In his deep voice and maniacal gaze, he finds the man amusing.
"You couldn't handle her, guy. Trust me." The black haired male stands by his own door before opening. He makes eye contact with Dianni who doesn't blink as she stares at him. The reflectors on the tops of his car help the light bounce off the diamonds along his right ear.
The small, black acrylic taper plugs in his ears accent the rest of his jewelry. His dark locks are lightly gelled to style, something he can thank his girlfriend for when he gets home.
"And you could?" He laughs loudly. "Don't make me laugh, Jungkook. She wouldn't give you the time of day."
Jungkook pokes his cheek with tongue, raising and eyebrow as he gets into his car. He won't argue with him, he's an action man. Words have never really been his strong suit.
