𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖞 𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘/𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘

𝕔𝕒𝕣 𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘

The idea of this imagine came from the Spanish film 'Culpa Mia' (My fault), I suggest you watch it, it's so good I love it, one of the scenes inspired me ;)

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ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴏᴠ:

My best friend invited me to a car racing, and I do love cars and I have some what of a great knowledge of them.

So of course I accepted to go. She mentioned these races were between 3 gangs red, blue, green. My friend was in the red gang so to protect me she gave me a red bandana that I put in my jean short pocket.

We walked into an area were the races took place with this open track. Music was blasting, the smell of weed hit my nostrils, everyone moving in sync to the music played by the DJ.

I smiled as I gazed around me, this is awesome.
I heard cars in the distance, speeding around the track as the tires screeched as they collided against the concrete, skidding around sharp corners.

I noticed a red car and a blue car racing eachother but the red car was so far infront as it zoomed past the finish line.

The car racer jumped out the car, I couldn't quite see who it was since people ran over to them to congratulate.

As people started to separate and I could see, I immediately recognised who it was. I turned sharply to my best friend who stood behind me.

"Wtf is he doing here" I said pointing towards him with my drink in the same hand.

She smirked.

"He is the gang leader" and waved the red bandana infront of my face.

I turned back to face him to see him neck off with some girl, like a congrats snog. Ew. I leaned towards my mate and whispered in her ear.

"Is that his girlfriend?" I asked curiously

"Anna? No, the only girlfriend he will ever have is the car" she whispered back as I saw him knelt down and kissed the bonet of his car.

As he stood up straight again he made direct eye contact with me, he looked at me up at down analysing me carefully.

I grinned and took a sip from my drink. By this point everyone had gone back to dancing and drinking. He approached me and my best friend with an annoyed expression.

"What is she doing here" he shoved his finger in my face.

I giggled at his pettyness.

"She is here for the races, I invited her" my mate responded.

"I wouldn't off come if I knew you were the gang leader" I sarcastically smiled.

"Sure love" he smirked

Ugh this malicious man.

He looked me up and down once again before coming close to me as I felt his chest brush against mine as his deep, seducing voice whispered in my ear.

"Don't get into trouble love" he moved away from my ear and hovered over me as his face was centimetres away from mine. I felt his warm breath flourish my soft skin.

In the moment I didn't have time to respond as he slowly straightened himself up and walked off to where the music was blasting.

I shook my head, to cover the fact I was blushing so hard. My friend took me away from my thoughts.

"Come let's party, the next race isn't for a while" she linked her arm with mine and pulled me to the dance floor.

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