Chapter 26: Street racing.

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Playlist : The Box by Roddy Rich
China by Daddy Yankee,Ozuna, J Balvin,Anuel AA,etc

* Louis' POV *

         I finally got to the front of the gate and parked admiring the house a little more before sending a text.

Me: hey I'm in front of your place.

Water👑: cool I'll be right there.
 
       And so I waited. I decided to use my favourite street car, a vintage 1970 dodge challenger in my favourite colours.

You can never go bad with red and black...speaking of that
  
        "Damn" I thought to myself as  I watched Ann stare at the car with her charming but confused face.

She definitely didn't disappoint

    I honked and she beamed walking over and entering the car as I shameless admired her.

     "I really like you in those colours...so hot" I bite my lip.

   "I knew you would" she smirked back.

  I started the car and drove off, we'll be there in about 45mins.  We didn't talk but just sat in a comforting silence although I could still feel her eyes on me and could see with my side eye that she's just ogling at me.

Well that's a first

     I took a moment when the road was clear to take a peak at her and she closed her eyes so sharply and tightly that I started laughing.

   "You know I know you're not sleeping right?" I chuckled.

   "Sorry...the light was just hitting you perfectly" she blushed.

   "Well you have my permission to stare more" I winked and she blushed more.

    "I like your car" she looked at the dash board.

    "Its not as luxurious as you're used to but it was the first car I bought with my money and its pretty neat if you ask me" I praised.
   
   "Yeah totally ...so where are we actually going" she asked after calming down.

   "Remember when I told you I race for pink slips" and she slowly nodded.

   "Well we are going street racing" I disclosed.

   "But there's no street racing here" she confirmed confused.

  "Exactly" I smirked.

   "You like anything against the law don't you" she teased.

   "Its who I am...I'm a bad boy" I winked making her scoff.

   "More like a criminal" she muttered.

   "You hurt me babe" I faked pain.

   "So do you race often?"

   "Well occasionally back in Spain. I love to race. I just like the rush, the danger...It lights me up" I shrugged

    "And here?"

    "No, its my first race. A friend told me about it and I convinced her to let me in on it. Her name his Chisom, she's my mechanic. Her boss is Larry"
  
    "Interesting...Well I hope you don't burn yourself one day" she grinned at her pun.

   'And the best part is that you can't just run in to save my life, so you'll be watching from a safe distance "

   "Just don't die...and you're not a bad boy, you're a  caring person"  she patted. my knee.

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