Brian wanted to take me to my first street race, at what he called it my new home.
We arrived in the back streets of LA, several cars roaring with there engines high on NOS.

"You can handle this kid." Roman says patting my back.
"I know."
"Then go!" Roman said then he turned me around, "Go!" He says pushing me. I laugh and walk up to the guy who is running this street race.
I walk up to my car and several people walk up to me.

"Hey, look this chick doesn't have a car." He says, showing off to his little pack.
"Wow, so that's what you call come backs. Lucky mirrors don't talk or they'll be laughing at you." I said as he is in wrong as clothing, he is wearing yellow baggy pants, jumper that's pink. His friends yelled damn, Ohhh. He looked at me and walked off. I smiled to myself, as I made and idiot more of an idiot, my ride is my ride it shows who I am.

The races walked over to the person who owns the race, I leaned up against the front of my car. Then there is another idiot who is walking up to me,

"Hey, why is there a shit box in this race." She said.
"Ok enough." The guy who runs the race said. Brian said his name is George,
"Ok, look ill put $500 more into the race. If I win," I started and I saw Brian and the rest of the gang watching while listening. "I get the cash and the respect, if I lose you get the cash and my car." I said and the crowd went wild. In the mids of it I heard faintly Dom saying to Brian.

"She's a mini you." Brian smiled, I did as well.
"Let's get this race started!" George yelled.

My car rolled up to the starting line, along with 5 other cars. A girl walked in front of all the cars, with two bandagers.

"YOU READY!?" She asked all of them. She then looked at me,
"ARE YOU READY!?" She asks.
" Ready." I said and let my car yell.
"GO!"

We all sped off I'm second last. All the races drift around corners, we came along a bridge that was up. I smiled and sped up to 300km, I went over 2 people and I'm in first. I landed perfectly, I kept driving to the finish line. I smile at my uncle and I realised I've got his teeth and personality, George walks over to me and passes me a big $1000.

" Thankyou." I say and count $250 and pass it to him.
"You see that people!? That's respect." He says and I smile and walk over to the gang. They congrats me and we all go back to the house and to celebrate Mia got the best pizza in LA, the night was fun and I laughed most of it.

When the night came to an end, I say goodnight to everyone and get ready for bed.

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I get under the bed sheets and look at my phone. 11:11pm, I smile and I make a wish. I sat my phone back down onto the bedside table, my eyes slowly closed.