I immediately glared at Draven because of what he said.
“Draven! I'm not having this race!”
Tumaas ang kilay niya sa akin. “Well, you have to—unless you want your friends, Liza and Rea, to end up in jail.” Naglakad siya sa tapat nina Liza at Rea, obviously to intimidate them. “They participated in a street race and got caught by the police. My father saved them because I asked him to.” He then stopped walking. Bumaling siya sa akin, nakangisi. “_if you refuse to race me, I’ll tell him not to help them. They can rot in jail.”
Napaawang ang labi ko. I looked at Liza and Rea. They looked so guilty and scared!
“It’s not true! His friends were chasing us—the police thought we were racing,” Liza defended.
“They told the police we were racing when they were chasing us,” si Rea.
“Damn you!” iritado kong baling kay Draven.
His father is a well-known lawyer. Kaya hindi to nahuhuli kahit anong gawing kalokohan kasi palaging sinasalba ng papa niya.
“I’m going to call my father n
