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Amy stood in front of her mirror, looking at her raunchy outfit while her friends were taking pictures.
She felt uncomfortable in this short skirt and black tank top because she was used to wearing less revealing clothes.
When her friends didn't see Amy join any of their pics, they turned to look at her.
"Girl, you look fine!" Fatou rolled her eyes as she walked over to Amy.
"What's the problem now?" Camo exhaled.
Camo and Fatou were the ones who dressed her up for the night because they knew she was going to be overly dressed.
Amy turned from the mirror. "I don't like the way I look," She crossed her arms while her friends sized her up, not seeing anything wrong.
"Is this about your outfit? Or the fact that we are taking you to street racing?" Jaehyun asked as he sat on the couch in front of her.
Amy looked at the ground as her friends waited for an excuse of a response.
"No," She lied.
"Ouuuu, she lying!" Yangyang pointed at her with a bottle of liquor in his hand as everyone laughed.
"No, I'm not," She sucked her teeth. "Okay, fine! Yes, I am bothered by the fact that you guys are taking me to watch a bunch of ugly sweaty dudes race against each other."
Amy hated street racing or anything that was close to being dirty. She was very boujee and only went out to places that were fancy, not to the streets.
"I can assure you that none of these men are ugly," Camo mumbled as she raised her hands.
Jaehyun laughed at Amy while shaking his head. "I will get the car started. Yangyang you coming?" He stood up and headed towards the door.
"Sure thing!" Yangyang left the girls to themselves.
"Amy....you're gonna have fun." Fatou put her hands on her shoulders and shook her a bit.
"Can I at least put on a jacket?" Amy asked making Camo laugh.
"Of course, honey." She said before throwing her a black leather jacket.
Jaehyun was the driver for the crew as he sped off into the streets of San Francisco. Everyone was having a good time in the car while Amy held on tightly to the seatbelt but it was no use as Jae continued to drive faster.
"Amy, calm the hell down. I'm not driving that fast," Jae glanced over at her.
"Yeah, you're not driving "that"fast." She sarcastically said.
"Do you want to see drive faster?" He taunted but Amy shook her head and he chuckled before slowing down a bit.
Maybe it was the hype music they were listening to or the fact that they were excited. Nonetheless, Amy was still feeling the same way about street racing and hoped that the night would end quickly.
