The Race for Love
- Lectures 14
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 2
"30 seconds" said the race official, and I got nervous. Ready to get holeshot I was on my bike and lined up at the start. "10 seconds" said the race official. The next thing I knew he waved the flag and I was off, but the curve at the start was kinda tricky because every body was there and there was a pile up in front of me." Dang, Im good "I said as I went around it and kept going, I'm in first and there's someone behind me and I slow down because there is someone who is about to go on the track, and then they go on to the track and I swerved to dodge him, and then I hit the guy that passed me. My lights went out. Read to find out what happens next.
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