Chapter 27

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Getting out of his black Mustang, Enzo and I made our way to a Spanish looking guy who had black ray bands on, even though it was night time, wearing an over-sized jumper and black jeans. Not the hip 00's my dude...

Enzo handed him a lump sump of cash. I widened my eyes at the act and turned my attention to a smirking Enzo.

What the heck Enzo!

He grabbed my hand and walked back towards his car.

"Care to explain why you gave that ese so much money?" I try to keep up with his large strides.

"Because I'm racing tonight." He answers bluntly. I pull back my wrist before he opens the car door and gave him a face. He sighs and almost rolls his eyes. "All racers tonight hand in $10,000 and the winner takes it all." He didn't even allow me to swallow that in.

What kind of activities does this guy get into in his free time?

Before I started coming up with ideas I was shoved into the passenger seat as he buckles me in... these seat belts weren't here before.

"Wait hang on a second! You're not dragging me into this..." I basically whisper yelled. "are you!?" I asked nervously. He just smiles and enters the drivers seat.

"Oh my... please lord spare my life, I'll be good, I'll pray 5 times a day, I'll-I'll go to church every Sunday," I silently internally cried but suddenly jolted when he revved the car up loudly. "I don't want to die like this!" I sobbed dramatically.

"I'm driving, so you'll be fine baby." He flirts, like he wishes that wasn't the last thing he said to me before I'm
found like road kill.

I faked laughed at his face as he drove to the starting line.

3 other cars stopped beside us in a line.

Oh god this is it, this is how I'm gonna die. Lexia Carter, young teen, dead, so young. I could already imagine the headlines.

"Are you ready boys?" A girl half naked in front of the cars asks.

It was as if these guys could only talk through their engines, their reply only seemed be to be a vroom vroom vroom!

"Ready," she lifts her left arm up holding a red handkerchief, while I'm here digging my nails into the seat of the car. "set," she lifts her other arm up holding an orange handkerchief, while I squeeze my legs tight as I'm about to piss myself whilst Enzo revs and revs like he's making love to the engines.

".... GO!" She drops both arms and a cloud of smoke from behind every car lifts up as everyone speeds off.

At this moment my body and soul have detached from the earth and is resting well above the clouds.

I couldn't help but open my eyes when Enzo drifts past a tight corner, no one was in front of us except busy traffic and innocent residents minding their own business on a soon-to-be-ruined night.

He swiftly glides through every gap in traffic as his feet and hands worked hard to change gears and accelerate.

Well, this wasn't so bad.

When we went around the last corner he went all out and my god was it attractive. It was an empty one way road.

"Perfect." He commented to himself.

As the speed increased I couldn't stop staring, when he noticed my gaze he locked eyes with mine.

Driving straight obviously wasn't a hard task for him since he could keep his eyes off the road for this long.

He's The  One.Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu