I smiled as I followed behind Sean's Mustang, the crowd around us cheered as the DK came through. Sean found a place to park before Han, Jesse, Twinkie, and I parked beside him. I smiled as I slipped out of my car, fixing my top before closing the door behind me. I almost laughed when Jesse's arm was thrown over my shoulder and he pulled me possessively into his side.

I couldn't help but notice that Jesse had gotten a little bit bigger. He wasn't any taller than he was before, he was still a little taller than me but he had packed on some mass in the muscle department. Usually working for Han meant you had to; Han had made sure that Jesse bulked up and had done a pretty good job of it.

"Settle down, settle down. The Drift King is here! Who wants to race!?" Twinkie yelled out to the crowd, getting a ton of screams and replies. Sean smirked before turning to me and Jesse.

"You guys up for a race?" We both smiled and nodded. "Alright, here's how this is gonna go! We're gonna have to races before mine, and you're gonna race Danni and Jesse! Whoever wins those races will race against me." I smiled as Sean yelled, his heavy Southern accent making me wonder if any of the Japanese racers around us really understood a word he was saying. The crowd cheered, even in Japanese I knew that meant that they were in.

"You're up Jess." I said as I turned to him. He smiled at me, kissing my lips gently, before pulling away and walking towards his car. He quickly got in and started it up before driving over to the starting line. Two other cars joined him before Sean looked at me and smiled. I rolled my eyes, walking in front of the three cars.

"Ready?" I rose on arm in the air. Jesse revved his engine. "Set?" I raised the other arm in the air; the other drivers revved their engines. I paused for a moment. "GO!" I dropped both arms, crouching down before spinning on my heels, allowing me to watch the cars as they drove by. I smiled; Jesse was easily in the lead, drifting like a pro.

"He's good." Han said as he stood next to me. I nodded my head.

"Yeah, he picked it up really fast." Han chuckled.

"Faster than you did." I playfully glared at him, gently smacking his arm before turning back to the race. "You know, some people are just born to drift." I glanced back at him. He was looking seriously at Jesse's white Nissan as it drifted around another corner.

"He was an okay street racer but you're right, it almost seems like he was born to drift." I had noticed it too but I didn't think anyone else had. Jesse crossed the finish line first (like there was ever any doubt). We all clapped and cheered. Jesse got out of the car, giving some guys handshakes as he walked towards me. I smiled and wrapped my arms around him in a hug, his wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to his body.

"You were awesome." I said to him as I pulled away.

"Thanks." He smiled before nodding to Han. The Korean man gave him a smile before popping a peanut into his mouth. I smiled and rolled my eyes at him before leaning up to kiss Jesse before making my way to the car. I slipped inside my Mazda, turning it on and revving the engine a few times before pulling up to the starting line. I pulled my hair up into a pony tail before two more cars pulled up beside me. I smiled when Jesse moved to stand in front of the cars like I did. I couldn't help but notice the combat boots on his feet, form fitting jeans on his legs, and slightly tight shirt on his torso… he looked good. I smiled at the beanie sitting on top of his head. He raised one arm in the air like I had.

"Ready?" The two drivers beside me revved their engines. "Set…" Jesse raised his other arm as he looked at me. I smiled and revved my engine, he smiled back. "GO!" He dropped his arms quickly and turned to watch us speed away from the starting line. While I wasn't the best drifter in Tokyo, I could hold my own against some amateur punks. It wasn't a very difficult race, especially when the guys began to take themselves out. I crossed the finish line with an easy lead; I smiled as I slid to a stop.

"You ready to race homeboy?" I leaned out my window to look at Sean, smiling at him. He shook his head before he began to walk towards his Mustang. I smiled before sitting back in the driver's seat, watching Jesse make his way to his Nissan. I drove back to the starting line, between Sean and Jesse. This time, a race skank came between our cars.

"Ready? Set… Go!" The moment her hands dropped, all three of us were off the line. Sean's slightly bigger engine put him in front of us. Jesse was only an inch or so a head of me. It continued like this throughout the entire race, we were never able to get ahead of Sean. In the end, Sean crossed the finish line first, Jesse right on his bumper with me right off Jesse's left side. We all slid to a stop, I sighed and chuckled before turning off my car and getting out.

"I wasn't in it to win anyway." I said as I walked up to Sean and Jesse. They both laughed before Jesse wrapped his arms around my shoulder, placing a kiss to my temple. I smiled before wrapping my arms around him.

"Time to party!" Twinkie yelled into the crowd. Everyone around us started to cheer. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, back to the crazy Tokyo parties. Here we go again.