'She remembered who she was, and the game changed.'
|| Book 0 in the Blake Toretto Series ||
|| Prequel for Quarter Mile Ahead ||
|| Fast and Furious ||
|| COMPLETED ||
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Italy Age 20
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Blake Toretto looked over at her opponent through her window, smirking as he jutted his chin out to her in greeting. She just continued to smirk, looking away to look out at the passing cars on the highway they were to race on; eight other cars behind them. The small dirt road was filled with people, all of them waiting for the race to start. Cars flew past on the road ahead of them, none of them aware of the chaos that was about to occur.
The chaser strutted out to stand between the two cars, her shorts hardly covering anything; causing Blake to gag. She revved her engine as the chaser raised her arm, a bit of fabric in her hand. And the moment it hit the ground, Blake slammed her foot down; flying forward onto the highway. Horns blared as she pulled out in front of cars, weaving through them dangerously to stay in front.
She smirked when another racer came up beside her, trying to get in front of her. She winked before changing gears, pushing her car faster as her opponent got stuck behind a mini van and a small car. The girl weaved through a few more cars, staying in the lead as she went. Her opponents challenged her, coming up beside her before getting stuck behind cars of the public.
The race was a longer one then she had done before, it started on the highway before ducking off on a dirt road; connecting to another highway at the end. She didn't bother with a blink as she cut across the other side of the highway, just missing the oncoming cars, before she sped up the dirt road. Her car drifted around the corner, dirt flying around her.
Lights darted around in her rear view mirror, one of the other racers finally catching up to her cruising speed. She smirked to herself, before she shifted gears, taking off up the road and around the next bend; easily loosing her opponent as she cut onto the next highway. Blake swore when she got stuck behind two cars, hitting her steering wheel as she looked for a way around. Both sides of the road were inclines into small gullies on either side of the road, a embankment blocking the north bound lane from the south bound.
'A la mierda,' She muttered.
Blake threw her wheel to the side, jumping up onto the embankment; flooring it. Dirt flew up behind her car, propelling it forward as she over took the two cars blocking her way before she came back down onto the road. She smirked, shifting gears once more and began to weave in and out of the traffic; finally growing clear of it. Her car drifted onto the dirt track and across the finish line, drifting a one eighty in the middle of the cheering crowd.
She shut off her engine and stepped out of the car, a smirk on her lips as she leant over her door. Gus, he guy who had organised the race walked over with her money, placing the large twelve grand into her hands before she handed him back a couple of hundred and a hand shake. She gripped his hand and pulled their chests together, patting his back quickly before she let him go.
'Thanks, man,' She nodded.
'All good, Toretto, see you next week?' He replied.
'Yeh, I'll be around. Aye, you know where DeDe's at?'
'Went home with one of the guys.'
'Course, she did. Alright, see you next week, Gus.'
