The thrill of a race, adrenaline in your weins. She always loved it. Guess that's what happens when you've raced for as long as you can remember. Her jaw had a fist formed bruise on it and she knew hiding it would be a pain. She hadn't meant for the fight to get that far, but she'd been so angry she could barely see straight. After the fight she'd sat down with a friend that recommended Miami to race in for a while. And now she was on her way.
This felt kinda confusing but i promise it will be more clear later.
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The New Driver (COMPLETE)
FanfictionPhoenix Ashley Cortez winds up in Miami after a fist fight between her and another racer. She makes a name for herself as a racer and people start telling her to expect Carter Verone to come knocking. When he actually wants her to work for him she's...
