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Street Racing

"Yeah, right," Vanessa scoffs. She punches Tyrako gently on the chest and rolls on her toes to give him a kiss. "You're too good for that."
 
Tyrako rolled his eyes. "If you wanna have a race, get in your car." He said, heading into his car and started it up.
 
Vanessa feels lighter, even though she's racing with a guy she can never win against. She pumps on the pedal.
 
Tyrako suddenly stopped his car, slamming on his break pedal. He was clutching his head as if he had a bad headache.
 
When Tyrako stops driving, Vanessa lowers down her speed before she heads toward him. She gets out of the car and rushes toward Tyrako. "Hey, are you okay?"
 
"Ungh... I-I'm just having a slight headache..." Tyrako grunted, slowly looking up at Vanessa. It seemed that his head wound hadn't fully healed.


 
His headache eventually eased down and let him be able to relax, leaning back into his seat.
 
Vanessa frowns, placing her hand on his arm. She kisses his forehead softly, hoping that the pain will go away. "You need to rest. I don't think you're ready to race yet." It's a harsh truth, but it needs to be said.
 
"It's not your fault... It's mine... If I was more careful..." Tyrako replied before trailing off.
 

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