"One, two, three, go!" One of the men shot the flare gun, and Aaliyah accelerated her death beauty.
Vroom! Vroom! Her bike roared before she looked at Ashton with a cheeky grin.
"I will meet you on the other side of the hill," Aaliyah closed the flap of her helmet before accelerating even more.
Swaying her bike like she sways her body when practicing her combat skills, she made everyone hold their breath as they looked at her rash riding on the steep hill pathway.
"Aaliyah, be careful! I told you not to be rash, didn’t I?" Ashton shouted before accelerating the bike to reach her, grumbling dejectedly since he knew he wouldn't be able to match her skills in bike racing.
Feeling the strong wind against her skin, Aaliyah took a deep shaky breath. The voice of Ashton and the other riders
