Nyelle
The second the announcer screamed “GO!” the entire racing station exploded into chaos.
Engines roared violently all around me as the racers shot forward at insane speed, tires screeching harshly against the track while smoke filled the air almost instantly. The force of acceleration slammed against my body immediately, but my grip only tightened harder around the bike handles as adrenaline rushed wildly through my chest.
Beside me, Soreya surged forward aggressively without hesitation.
And the crowd completely lost their minds for her.
“GO SOREYA!”
“SOREYA IS TAKING THIS!”
“THE BEAST BIKER DOESN’T STAND A CHANCE!”
Their voices echoed loudly across the station while flashing lights reflected across helmets, bikes, and screaming faces.
Meanwhile nobody screamed my name. Not o
