Skrrt!

(Modern perspective story)

His Honda Civic swerved on a left, three other cars speeding past him as he raced against a few of his friends in the city night. It was black outside, only the city billboards and lamps lighting up their way. They figured it’d be best to race now in the empty streets at night, no people, no cars, just them.

“Fuck yeah!” He laughed, spinning the wheel and accelerating as he rested an arm on the side of the window, in third place out of the 6.

Sweerve!

He turned on a loop, increasing the speed until.. Thwack!

He’d knocked into a biker without realising, him assuming the streets were empty so he didn’t see the black Yamaha R6 on the right. He instantly braked, the car making a screeching noise, as he raised his brows.

“Shit. Shit!”