Chapter 12 Car Racing
Gloria's POV
By the end of the night, I had just finished washing up and settled comfortably under the covers, ready to lie down and sleep, when I suddenly received a phone call.
"Hey Gloria, help! Come and help me!"
The voice on the phone sounded excited; it was Bianca, without a doubt.
"What's wrong now?" I asked patiently. She had a tendency to make things sound more complicated than they were.
"I'm alright, don't worry. It's just... just a little... small confrontation with someone."
Bianca's voice trembled on the other end of the line.
"What? You got into another race?"
Bianca wasn't exactly gifted when it came to racing, but her enthusiasm for the sport often led her into situations where she needed my help.
"Not exactly. This punk is looking down on m
