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Ongoing, First published Dec 15, 2018
"Who wants to challenge me!" John yells as he swings his arms, looking around. 

No one answers.

"I will!" I push through the crowd, stepping on people's feet and pushing their shoulders. "I will.." I say more calmly.

"Oh, you will?" He snickers. "You think you can beat me?" He gestures at himself. "You?" 

"Yeah." I reply grimly.

"Okay, then let's get this over with." He grins, showing his yellow teeth.

"Let's."

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Casey Jones, a 17 year old street racer finds himself in a rumble when he challenges John, a 34 year old, to a street race. He soon finds out how his "kind" are treated in New York City especially when they challenge a "Pop" {Stands for the popular} to a street race, but does that stop Casey? Nope!

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• Gun Violence
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