Luxurious cars filled my eyes when we arrived at Speed— a racing field where Evan usually plays drifting and car racing. He told me that his friend, Clyde, owned this place. I can see the wide racing field from where we’re standing. I am definitely in awe as this is the first time I ever visited this kind of place.
“Good thing I didn’t bring my bodyguards with us. My father will definitely kill me if he finds out that we went in this place," I commented while leaning back to Evan’s car.
I heard him closing the compartment of the car. He walked towards me with a huge bag on his left hand. Perhaps, he has all his racing hears inside that bag.
"We’ll leave after a few hours," he said with a smile on his lips. "It's been a rough year. I missed doing this kind of activity."
I nodded, ag
