The air is surprisingly warm. I stand on the railing pad of the motor while it's moving, my hands still at the clutch. "Woah." I carelessly screamed. On my left side is Zayn, gazing at me, smirking. On his passenger's seat, Veronica is grinning. "Let it all out, Girl." She screamed. I laugh.
When we arrive at the said location. The place is packed just like the last race I attended. Fog everywhere and the music is intoxicating. I suddenly feel like I want to join the five females to dance. I shrug the idea away. Damn.
"Are we gonna join to race?" I asked them, as soon as they reached me.
"No. We're just gonna observe the situation. No one must put into a fight. Okay?" Justin said, his voice is full of authority. I nod.