*Zia's Pov*

"I'm turning her up," I said through my headset and adjusted the helmet.
"Awesome. I'll be at the end," Carrie replied.

"Me too," Acacia chimed in.
"You're forgetting someone." Mandy cleared her throat.
"Also another person.."

"Shut up," I laughed.

"Meet you guys there."
I could see them powering up their cars for us to do our practice round around the track.

Before I know it, I feel the familiar breeze of the wind hitting against my dyed hair. I quickly turn the wheel and speed down the track, trying to race with the girls and win the Invisible Trophy.

"Woo-hoo!" Mandy screamed.
"Hell yes!"

Her usual screams.
I quickly swipe my head to the side and see a bunch of guys coming in, eyeing us carefully.

I parked the race car on one side of the track and swiped off my helmet. The girls followed my lead.

I cleared my throat as they got up.
"Private property," I stated.

"We're allowed to watch," One of them crossed their arms.

"Oh? You're going against me?" I replied innocently.
"Yep, get back in your cars and give us a show," He spit.

"You can't tell me what to do, asshole." He's not even famous, unlike some people who decide to watch our real races.

"I can do anything, I'm your boss's son," He spit.

"Ohhh, Kyle." I rolled my eyes. The asshole son-of-our-boss.

"Leave us alone," Acacia remarked.
Carrie nodded in agreement.

"Why? Because my Daddy loves you better?" He pouted, lower lip sticking up.

"That's one reason," I snapped. "The other reason is I have the full authority to kick you out of our track and invite some band instead."

"You could do that - "
"And I will," I snapped and showed him out.

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