Alpha Reid
“See you then. Have a good date night.”
Erick nods, then looks toward Dino as I scoot past him and head toward the exit. I push the door open with a hip, balancing the pizzas in one hand as I reach for the keyfob in my coat pocket with the other. The headlights of my Chevy Camaro flash as the doors unlock. Yup, my fast car loving mate couldn’t wait to gift me with a speed machine of my own. It’s bright red, like his nickname for me, with racing stripes to match his Mustang. The car’s a lot of fun to drive, but he did make me promise not to take it up to a hundred unless he’s with me.
Then again, I’ve never been crazy about following rules, and I don’t mind Reid’s particular brand of punishme