Night Kids

Night Kids

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...We are the envy of freedom. We are the shadow you can't catch. We target you. We are the Night Kids. ___ Zephr an 18 year old fairly relaxed girl who never really enjoyed driving, especially when for years, she has to deliver pizza for her dad in the wee hours of the morning along the windy roads of Mount Brakin in a Toyota Treuno. But then one morning, Zephr does her usual delivery run when she overtakes a Mazda which is driven by Axel Vice: one of the hottest street racers in the prefecture. Zephr soon finds herself involved in the world of street racing as racers from all over come and challenge her. Little did she know that the Night Kids have taken interest in her skills and ask her to join them. Will she accept?
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~ I put my foot down and drive to the first corner. The track is always wet at the start of the day as the water truck is able to go out and keep it that way, but by the end of the day all the water will have been used so it will be bone dry and that's when the real fun begins. I pull the hydro, the chrome shaft that's connected to my rear brakes, to lock the rear wheels so I can initiate a drift. I feather the throttle accordingly as to keep the car sideways and continue onto the next corner... This is it. Nothing else matters. Just me, my car, their car and the sound of tyres tearing rubber against the drying tarmac... ~ ~ "Laurie, you got something..." He trails off as his thumb brushes my lips enough to turn my head towards him. Before I know it, the space between us is closing and my body is frozen. His lips draw ever closer to mine and involuntarily, my back arches so my mouth presses against his. My lips burn with passion as I find myself unable to stop kissing him. My rational side kicks in and I pull myself away from him. What the hell am I doing? ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Laurie Williams is a wreck of a woman. Alcoholism and not giving a damn are her two main personality traits. However, when her tightly knit friend group of girl car enthusiasts find a car club to become a part of, she starts to come to life. For a moment, she leaves her old life behind. But it always finds her again. On a downward hill spiral from the beginning, she loses friendships, relationships and even herself. The only thing keeping her afloat is her love for cars. Can she hold onto that love? Or will her former demons continue to ruin her? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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