The New Bad Boy
Instinctively, Tyler moved to shield me from their sight, but Ricky's sharp eyes didn't miss a beat.
"Aww, look at that," Ricky mocked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You brought your lucky charm. How cute."
Tyler's face hardened; his jaw set in a tight line as he faced Ricky with a deadly seriousness. "What do you want, Ricky?" he demanded, his voice low and menacing.
"Just making sure if you are still up for the race."
"I’m a man of my words." Tyler said as he cross his arms over his chest. "Just as we agree on, the winner takes all. Your car, your money, against mine. But let’s make this more exciting, shall we?"
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