As I drove home I saw that my dads car wasn't there, I guess he had overnight work again.

As I opened the door the butler stood there in front of me and bowed "nice to see you again (Y/N), what would you like for dinner?" He asked.

"I'm not hungry but thank you" I said while going upstairs. I walked into my bedroom and took off my black leather jacket, black boots, and black skinny jeans, what? I like wearing black clothes Bruh.

I hopped into the shower, this whole time I was thinking about him, ew no not that way you're thinking about, just about how he raced and the way he acted with me was just, he's really getting on my nerves.

This whole time I was cursing to myself because I didn't do better, one day I swear I'll get him for what he did, he didn't even apologise.

A part of me wants him to just not show up again in my city and racing but then another part of me wants him to show up so I can challenge him again.

I don't even know anymore, I barely know anything about him. I put on my pyjamas and decided maybe a goodnight sleep will take my mind off of it. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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When I woke up I changed my clothes and decided to head out. I had a lot of shopping to do, and by shopping I don't mean dresses or makeup, I mean a new box of nitrogen, wheels, some paint and find a guy who can repair the scratches.

I found my favourite shop which I go to often for everything, they sell illegal car stuff because you can't find nitrogen in a normal shop.

"Hey Bob" I said to the guy putting air fresheners on the the shelf, he turned around and smiled "Y/N! It's nice to see you again" he walked up to me and we both gave each other a fist bump.

"So, You want the usual?" He asked me. I nodded. I gave him the empty container where I keep my nitrogen but it's all out so I ask Bob to refill it for me before a race.

"Be right back!" He said while walking away, I nodded and thanked him. I walked around the shop for red paint which I needed to put on my car after its repaired, then I grabbed car polished because I needed to make my baby spotless.

"Grab one for me also" someone said behind me, I raised an eyebrow and turned around.

My eyes were wide open with a poker face, my heart started to beat really hard and fast which weird.

It's him.

What was his name...
Hasook?
Hiseok?
Oh I remember... Hoseok!

That son of a- when I turned around he was also shocked, I guess he didn't know it was me who he asked.

He grinned and pointed at me "oh HEEEY, I KNOW YOU!" He said loudly.

"You're that feisty girl who I beaten the other day!" He looked like he said that on purpose just to annoy me.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him. He was smiling. "Looking for polish to make my car spotless because my spikes are a little scratched from skidding off of some car" he puckered his lips a little and looked away.

This kid.. Obviously I was that car. I clenched my fists again with anger rising.

This sassy bitch... I was already planning 101 ways to kill him in my head.

"Okay fine, I'll get it myself" he said and walked closer to me, our chests were almost touching.

His head was also near the side of head and I could hear his breathing, he reached his hand pass my shoulder and got a bottle of car polisher.

My body was frozen because of his action...

What does he think he's doing? He then took a few steps back and started to giggle.

"What's up with your face?" He asked, at first I thought he meant I was ugly but then I finally understood what he meant, I put my hand on my cheek and I could feel that my cheeks were warm.. Was a blushing?
I-in front of him?

What is even going on. I turned my head the other way because I didn't want to look at him.

He started to laugh and walked away. I took a deep breath, okay this is good, hes gone..I went back to my shopping. I caught my eye on someone, it was hoseok.

He was looking at those stickers you put on cars, damn it! I thought he left but I guess he was still here.

I minded my own business walked to the section where there was wheels and browsed through them.

I couldn't help but glance at him a couple of times, I don't even know why I was in the first place. I slowly took a look and saw he was looking at me, we both met eyes and I quickly turned back.

Focus (Y/N) FOCUS!

The wheels weren't that important anyways, It's not like they are damaged or anything. "Y/N!" I heard someone shouting from the across the store.

I looked back and saw it was Bob with my nitrogen. I smiled and walked up to him "fully loaded just the way you want it!" He said with a wink.

"Thanks so much! You know I can always count on you!" I gave him a fist bump one last time. When I walked to the counter I put the polisher and paint down.

I could see in the corner of my eyes that hoseok was behind me probably to pay whatever he's buying.

When I bought my stuff I walked out of the shop and walked towards my car, just when I was a few meters away from the car I heard the sound of hoseok behind me "Can you do me a favour?" He said. He looked serious while saying it and he wasn't smiling.

I turned back and narrowed my eyes "why the hell would I do you a favour?" I said to him in an angry voice.

He looked down "I'm sorry I scratched your car real bad" he said.

"Apology not accepted!" I said and walked to my car. He suddenly ran in front of my car door blocking my way to my car.

"Dude, get out of the way" I said to him. "but you need to know that it's just a game and these type of things happen all the time in races, things even worse can happen, like crashing and having injuries for example.

Look, I didn't know you were so sentimental about your car and making this a big fuss so I'm sorry for that" he said.

He looked like he really meant what he said. I sighed "it's not just the car that I'm annoyed about..."

"Then what else?" He said. I shook my head "doesn't matter, anyways, what do you need a favour in?" I said.

He bit his lip "I just moved here and I'm new so I was wondering if you could tell me the best stores to buy equipment for speed racing"

I raised an eyebrow "sooo... Out of all people you decide to ask me?"

"Well..." He said and scratched the back of his head with one hand "you are the speedster that everyone talks about and what an amazing racer you are, so I thought why not ask her because only the best racer has the best equipment"

I was flattered by how he called me an amazing racer, coming from him, the guy who seems to be better than me... That meant something.

-TBC-