Prologue
The engines roared loudly. A mist of exhaust gas traveled in the air. As the moon lit dimly the street, the cars pulled slick maneuvers to impress the crowd. Four cars parked near a newly-painted line on the black street. The first car in line was a flashy '98 Toyota Supra. The car's two tone candy coat paint shone red and black in the night, as alloy rims stood in place firmly, giving the car a solid, professional race look.
As a Hispanic guy walked by the car, the window rolled down, revealing a dark-haired Caucasian male, in what appeared like a designer suit. He had large diamond earrings on his lobes. His eyes were hidden by shades that looked anything but cheap, though the sun had come down several hours ago. As the driver handed a wad of cash to the other guy, the Hispanic drew attention to the Caucasians wrist watch. A platinum-shinning Rolex. The Caucasian said something while fingering the watch, and the other man walked to the next ride after a quick nod.
The guy looked in the crowd numerous times. His shades were hiding more than one could think it'd conceal. As he clutched the steering wheel in his hands, he couldn't help but remember what had drawn him there, back at his starting point, after so much had happened to him.
How did you like it so far? Leave me a review... Oh, and, I know I got a lot of stories to update, but, I got problems finding ideas for them. But I came up with this, so... Anyway, hope you like it. See y'all...