"Racers are you ready!"
The engines of the cars roared. The girl in the middle then reached into her shirt and whipped out a red lace handkerchief, men from the sidelines whistled, and cat-called her.
"Remember the rules. No guns, no bombs, no hidden tricks in cars. Keep this race as clean as possible." She announced.
She lifted the piece of fabric in the air, making her shirt lift up and expose her midriff.
"3!"
I looked to the side of me and saw my first opponent. He was doing the same, smirking at me cockily.
"2!"
I popped a raspberry lollipop in my mouth, and I looked back forward smirking. Tightening my hands around the leather wheel.
"1!"
Cracking my neck, rolling it around, only to return looking back at the girl.
"GO!"
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Hey guys, I'm sorry about not updating, Ready. START. Load. It's because I've had so many things coming up, and I really wanted to give you guys something. So if I don't update the next week, I'll try and get out a long chapter, to make up for it. Also, please give me your thoughts on this whole theme, and story. Till next time ヅ
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Action"It's every street racers dream, to be able to compete in the around the world street racing tournaments. The tracks are, dangerous, hot, and deathly. Girl's in bikini tops and shorts, rubbing their ass against any shiny car. The thrill, of being ab...
