you had no idea how to explain to your brother that you were here. at a miami car race. you had never even been to one in the first place— but you loved cars, so why not?

your brother was scheduled to be in the race, and even though he told you not to go— vera, your best friend— eventually convinced you to go.

and you were so glad you went.

walking up to the area, it was a huge parking lot with the nicest cars you had ever seen in your life. rap music was playing, cars were revving, and everyone was laughing. you loved it. it felt like no one was gonna judge you for anything that you did.

you found two of your other friends, nikolai, and your brother’s girlfriend— terra— standing by niko’s BMW.

walking over, niko looked ecstatic to see you finally at a race, while terra just told you that your brother was going to freak the fuck out.

which wasn’t far off.

andre had a strong opinion on you not going to the car races, considering they were super dangerous. but you needed to go. especially to this one.

tonight, according to niko, one of the best racers in miami was going against your brother— and it was the most anticipated race of the whole event.

around an hour passed of talking and looking at cars, before the manager of the event waved everyone to the sidelines of the track.

once you got over there, you saw your brother’s car lined up— with him leaning against it. the other car had yet to show up.

looking around, andre noticed his girlfriend, then niko, then vera, and then… you. he was obviously pissed— but he didn’t make a big deal out of it. he never made a big deal out of anything in public.

he walked over to you guys, immediately wrapping his arms around terra.

“i thought i told you to stay home.” he says, looking over at you with a disapproving look.

you shrugged, “I couldn’t miss—”

you got cut off by an insanely loud engine revving. looking over, you finally saw the car that andre was going against.

wait a minute.

black car, red rims, loud ass engine.. oh no.

it couldn’t be him. sadly you were proven right.

opening the car door, there stood reese vazquez. your ex boyfriend.