Chapter 4

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Like dude seriously?!?! Jordan really wants to try to beat me at my own game. I bet if anything he probably just thinks that he's definitely better because I'm a girl. Like seriously. What did he think? That, that race on the track was begginers luck. Well I've got news for him. I've been driving since I could reach the pedal and working on cars by the time I could walk. But if that's how he thinks I am. So be it. I'll just have to show him just like I showed everyone else in town.

My thoughts got disrupted when I felt my phone going off. It was a text from Damien.

Damien: You and Jordan race at the playground. Friday, 11 pm. Be there.

Me: Will do. Thanks Dame.

Well then it's set I guess. I'll get to see just how good his skills are on one of the three hardest tracks there are around for street racers. This should be fun.

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