4- Bike race

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You know how God want me to be

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You know how God want me to be...
Miserable yes because everything, every single thing in my life has to cause a fucking problem.

And from the recent happenings for example first I didn't became the topper then I didn't get my favourite pair of heels and now.

We were just going to the club and my  dear loving bestfriend didn't tell me that she was drunk and like a stupid idiot that she is she drove the bike and fell down and guess what she got a sprain in her legs but thank God nothing serious happened.

But the main point is today was her race with a new member that I don't know who and it is important because a lot of people paid for the race and to meet that guy, yeah everyone is freaking here to meet him specially some girls like everyone is talking about him and how handsome he is and by the details I found out that he is a son of one of the richest man in India and that he recently came here for his further studies.

Now let's get to the main topic.

"Gurl are you even listening to me!!?"
Ruby shouted.

"What were you saying? And stop shouting!!"

"I said you are going to take my place and complete the race."
She said and wait WHATTT!!

"No, why? I am not."

I said cause I just came here to watch not to race with some random person who I don't even know what if he get us into an accident? and didn't know how to ride properly?
Yeah I am a negative overthinking I can literally think of anyone's death and then cry for them huff.

"Please I beg you." She pleaded or more like trying to emotionally blackmail me.

"Noooo."

"Please I promise I will give you whatever you want just do it please."

That's something I can think about.

"Okay you are going to get me the latest model of the heals from your mother's brand. Deal."

"You are a bitch. But fine."

"That's my girl."

I wore my helment and fix myself for racing. It is gonna start in 15 minutes till then I am gonna click some pictures for my insta.

After fifteen minutes I wore my helmet again and start heading towards the racing track but like I told nothing in my life can be simple arghh.

A man bumped into me by which I fell down, like broo please.

He has a long height I guess about something I guess 6'2 or 3 and by his body which is covered in a black outfit it looks like he does gym everyday. He forwarded his hand for me to stand up but I decided to be a bitch and guess what did I do. I slapped his hand.

I got up and as I was not in the mood I decided to walk but not before showing my middle finger.

"Can't you see while walking asswipe!!!"
I said while I continued walking but I was taken a back when his hand gripped by arm and he pinned me to the wall beside us and put my arms behind my back while one travel to the nape of my neck.

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