NOTE: because i was watching fast and furious...why not. (Tokyo drift, fast five and 2 fast 2 furious are the best ones) and also some sexual situations in this. WE HIT OVER 100 CHAPTERS OMG...

Oakley was perched onto the hood of his sports car. Its bright blue color drew attention at all costs. Flames were etched onto the sides. The license plate on the car read 'CENCH'. He was cocky as fuck and everybody knew it.

Women walked by lurking by the cars and checking out engines. Their heels clicked and mingled with their drunk giggles. His homebody, Mark, was in his car next to his. A simple red McLaren. Their spot in London was famous for its illegal street racing.

"Yo, where's the entertainment? I'm bored." Oakley asked as a woman walked past him gripping his shiny chain.

Mark laughed, his blonde shaggy hair moving with him, "I think it's arriving right now."

Two cars drove through the crowd honking their horns to get people to move. The tinted windows made it hard for Oakley to see but he could tell it was a girl's car. The blush pink car had to be Suki's.

On cue, the pink car rolled in front of him. The window rolled down and a petite Asian girl with dyed hair smiled at him, "Heyyyy. Sorry, I'm late. I had to hook my friend up."

Oakley eyed the car behind hers, "Oh yeah?"

The girl nodded, "We racing today or what? I can't wait to beat your bitch ass."

Mark chuckled trying to get her attention, "Suki, you say that every week and still lose."

Oakley smiled brightly grabbing the attention of another friend. Rocco came over. He was selectively mute and he ran most of the races on Saturday nights in hopes of racking up his money.

"Everybody has to put up something in order to race." Rocco's gruff voice made Suki's mouth twitch.

The girl turned her head around and nodded to the car behind her. It was an all-black 1970 Dodge Charger. Oakley shook his head looking at the body on the car. He kept his thoughts to himself as the window rolled down.

He felt his heart jump at how pretty she was. Y/N hung her head out the window pushing her glasses up on her face, "Aye Suk, what's the hold-up?"

He recognized her American accent. Mark was the first to speak, "Is that who I think it is?"

"I guess all Americans recognize each other then?" Oakley spoke.

Y/N tilted her head and smiled, "Do I smell jealously? Hey Mark, long time no see."

Oakley wanted to scoff. How did she know Mark's white ass but not him? Y/N didn't let her emotions show though. She knew who Oakley was.

Suki laughed tossing a bag out of her window to Rocco, "Is 10k enough for you Roc?"

The man nodded before turning to Y/N. She sighed but took a bag from her seat, "15K, all in."

Oakley took off his diamond chain before throwing it into the basket, "I'm getting my shit back."

Y/N made a clicking noise with her mouth, "I don't know about that."

"Keep talking with your old ass car."

She laughed, "Awww that's cute."

Rocco cleared his throat, tired of their banter, "We set up in five."

Y/N revved her engine before driving off to the start line. Suki went ahead and followed her friend. Mark patted Oakley's shoulder.

"Damn man, I can practically see the anger surging off you in waves."

Oakley wanted to ball his fists, "I hate cocky bitches."

Mark winched, "I wouldn't let her hear you say that."

He touched his car keys opening his door, "How do you know her anyway? She's not your type."

Mark laughed taking his words with a grain of salt, "You're right, she's definitely your type."

He could tell Oakley was getting mad so he cleared his throat, "Buddy, we used to race together in Los Angeles, Baltimore, New York, and Miami. She's just a friend."

Y/N waited with Suki taking in the scenery. People began crowding around waiting to watch them race.

"Bestie, you made him mad. He's not gonna take it easy on you."

"Does it look like I give a fuck?"

"No, but I've never beaten him...ever."

Y/N smiled teasing her friend, "Well today's the day."

Rocco stood by the side with their earnings in a basket. Two bodyguards stood next to him ensuring that no one touched it. A female dressed in nightclub attire sauntered to the front. Oakley and Mark drove to the start line.

Y/N rolled down her windows eyeing Oakley. He ignored her and revved his engine. It made a guttural noise. She watched as his beautiful smile etched onto his face. Y/N switched gears and flexed her feet.

She took a deep breath steadying her nerves. The woman blew into her gum creating a pink circle in the air. "Alrighty, you all know the rules. Any form of cheating will result in serious consequences."

Y/N eyed the yellow fabric in her hands. The woman's hips moved side to side as she counted down. "GO!"

Y/N pressed on the gas immediately feeling the car come to life. The four of them raced through the blocked-off streets. Oakley was ahead by a few inches. Mark was behind her. Suki was in last place.

Y/N shook her head, "Bitch is too cocky for her own good."

The wind blew in her face as she drifted with ease. Oakley watched her in his rearview mirror. His hands damn near choked the steering wheel. She was right on his ass. Y/N smirked as she switched gears again.

Y/N felt her chest tighten when she noticed a small road ahead. Both of them couldn't fit and she didn't want to stop. She'd have to drift right next to his car. The road was tight and curved not giving them enough room.

Oakley wasn't about to give her the chance to be the line leader. But Y/N cut him off turning her wheel with a sharp curve. He followed, "Damn it."

Their cars drifted side by side. Y/N cheered as she came out of the road unscathed. She could see Oakley hit the rock wall sending sparks into the air.

"Mmm, that's what you get pretty boy."

The two raced down the road toward the finish line. Y/N's eyes flashed seeing the white line. Oakley didn't have a chance. Her car whizzed past the line first. She skated into the open space barely hitting the crowd.

People surrounded her car touching her fabulous car in praise. Oakley sat behind her. She winched seeing the damage to his car. Y/N smiled as people approached her. Rocco handed her the bag full of money and of course, Oakley's chain. Mark and Suki finally made it to the finish line.

"What took you so long?" Y/N asked as goosebumps rose on her bare arms. Her crop top was riding up exposing her belly piercing.

Mark smirked, "Y/N, you've gotten better since last time I saw you."

"You know they say Tokyo is the best place to learn how to drift."

Y/N's eyes made contact with Oakley's. He was crouched down by his front tire trying to fix the torn bumper. He sucked his teeth noticing the tire go flat.

"That's gonna be hell to fix." She spoke softly leaning against his passenger door.

"Fuck off."

Y/N giggled holding up her hands, "Woah, calm down Oaktree."

The man snapped his head up as his nostrils flared, "What?"

Before she could answer police sirens sounded. People scattered like roaches. They were everywhere. Y/N pulled on Oakley's arm, "Come on."

"I'm not going nowhere with you."

Y/N eyed the busted car, "Okay then, I'll bail you out when they lock you up."

Y/N raced to her car. She sat inside waiting for him to join her. Oakley sighed seeing the red and blue lights. Once he was inside she peeled out of sight. Oakley braced himself as she went faster than the speed of light.

"They're gonna confiscate your ride," Y/N told him as she pulled into a secluded location.

"I know. How'd you learn to drift like that?"

Y/N shrugged, "When you race all over the world you learn shit."

Oakley sighed not wanting to fight with her, "You were great though."

"For that, I'm gonna give you the chain back." She reached inside the basket and pulled out the sparkling 23 chain.

Y/N smiled as his scent invaded her senses. "I heard you've never been beaten by anyone."

He nodded facing her. He realized how close they were. He could see her cute button nose and her glossed lips. "Until today."

Y/N felt her eyes flutter when he kissed her lips softly. She moaned when he gripped her neck applying pressure.

She pulled back with low seductive eyes. His erection was evident, "Oh yeah, you're coming home with me. Put your seatbelt on."

Oakley laughed pecking her lips, "Your wish is my command."

Authors Note:

DOUBLE UPDATE because i found the energy, run this mf uppppp!

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