Fast // h.s.

the lights flashed from the headlights of the cars. the race was just about to start. I've done this before. my whole life is surrounded by racing. the girls dancing around my car trying to get my attention were ignored once I saw her. women hardly ever raced. she was different. she got in her car and took off to the starting line. I pulled up beside her and winked at her "what's a pretty thing like you doing out here." I smiled. "I'm here to beat your ass." She winked and at the sound of the gun, we took off.