You were sitting in the living room, immersed in your video game when suddenly, the unmistakable sound of a powerful engine echoed down the street. You looked out the window and froze. A bright red Ferrari pulled into the driveway, the sleek sports car gleaming under the sun. Your jaw dropped.

Neela stepped out of the car, looking effortlessly cool with her school backpack slung over one shoulder.

“Neela!” you shouted, running outside. “What is that?!”

She grinned, casually tossing the keys in the air before catching them. “Oh, this? Just my ride home from school today.”

You blinked in disbelief. “Your ride? Are you serious? How did you get a Ferrari?”

“Long story,” she said, clearly enjoying your reaction. “One of my teachers works at a luxury car company on the side. They gave me a discount to buy this for one 30K!.”

“Wait, what? 30K is a lot” you said, walking around the car to get a better look. “So your teacher just let you buy a Ferrari for 30k??”

She shrugged, acting like it was no big deal. “Yeah, pretty much. I mentioned I needed a new car, and he were like, ‘come to my business!’”

“Are you out of your mind? This thing’s worth more than all the things in my room!” you exclaimed, still in shock.

Neela laughed. “It’s not like I’m gonna crash.”

You stared at her, then at the Ferrari. “Mom and Dad know about this?”

“Not yet,” she said, her grin widening. “But I’m sure they’ll be fine as long as I don’t crash it.”

“Yeah, that’s comforting,” you muttered, walking closer to the car. “I’m definitely not getting in that thing.”

“Come on,” Neela teased. “Want a ride? I promise I won’t crash.”

“I’m good” you said

Reluctantly, you opened the passenger door and slid in. The interior was just as fancy as the outside, with leather seats and a dashboard full of buttons you’d never understand.

As Neela revved the engine, you couldn’t help but grin. “This is insane.”

“You love it,” she said, giving you a older sister hug