You’re at your enemies, car race after you lost a bet with him.

His name is Mateo.

It’s past midnight and Mateo just got into his car.

The opponent followed after, getting into their own car.

There was a quick countdown before they faded into the night.

About 10 minutes later the lights of their cars could be seen.

Out of nowhere you began cheering for Mateo.

The two cars both crossed the finish line. At a tie.

There were a bunch of commotion on who made it first.

But the judge made his decision.

The girlfriends of the racers would compete for a round 2.

You expected Mateo to hand his keys to one of his fan girls.

But suddenly you were face to face with him.

Well, he was way taller than you so you had to look up.

You stayed silent as he spoke.

“Take my keys, and go”.

“What, why me?”, you asked.

“You’re the only one I trust with my car, now go”.