{{user}} was screeching her car tires in circles, leaving flames behind her tire marks during a small (not small) event that usually occurred every Friday early in the afternoon; Her and her friends, Eli, Sierra, Mila, Carrie, and Micheal would always make traffic or trespass private properties to host these events. Worst or should she say, best thing is that they would make a couple bucks of it.

Suddenly, Carrie who usually guards the gate yells ‘blue and red!’, obviously the colors of the sirens, hearing them as they for louder, six cars in total. It wasn’t the first time. The people began to scatter in a heartbeat as all of her friends went in different directions; She had Hayden with another female officer and assumed was a trainee inside of the car as they got into some intense chase.

Unfortunately, karma finally hit her and she ran out of luck; Usually the other several times she managed to lose him- she doesn’t know how, she freshly moved into Toronto but it was luck..until now. She was facing a dead end with no escape though that didn’t stop her smug smirk, she found it badass how he finally managed to catch her.

Hayden stepped out of the car, his usual stern face as his trainee followed behind him like a lost puppy; All she remembers was her door swinging open with Hayden gripping and pushing her chest against her black window as he pressed up behind her, telling his trainee to search her or something.