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Kevin and I were hiding behind a big tree watching them.

"See? This is the one for Julian. What are you to that?"

"She's a real racer, can you do it?"

I stared at him, then cracked a smile.

"I can."

I had always played dumb to please Julian's friends.

But that was no longer necessary.

I gave everything to this relationship.

So I could leave with no regrets now.

I was sure, I wouldn't be the one with any regrets.

Kevin didn't believe it and dragged me to the racetrack.

He waited in the passenger seat to see me make a fool of myself.

"Pick me girl, you're just trying to be cool, right? Let's see how you'll end up! Need me to teach you how to start?"

I asked him, "You must be very skilled then?"

He was slightly stunned, then couldn't be more pleased with himself.

"Well, do you know Brianna White? She's an F1 racing champion! I almost..."

I was briefly stunned to hear my alias.

"Almost surpassed her?"

He looked at me like I was an imbecile.

"Are you kidding me? Do you know how huge this race is? Seriously, why would Julian be with you? I almost got her autograph!"

I didn't know what to say.

I hadn't raced for two years, so I was a little clumsy at first.

Kevin's words came lazily from the passenger seat.

"Oh, not too bad! You must have learned it especially for Julian."

As I went on, Kevin gradually shut up.

I had been staying away from racing for the past few years.

Because every time I raced, it reminded me of Marvin.

My first love.

The teacher I most respected became a lover, then in the end, an utter stranger.

After getting distracted for a while, I suddenly realized the scenery in front of me was becoming increasingly unfamiliar.

I had taken the wrong road.

Kevin curled his lips, somewhat gloating.

"Tsk, you had your chance, but you made a mistake!"

I gripped the steering wheel.

Seven minutes had passed.

It was probably too late to turn back now.

But if one doesn't turn around when going in the wrong direction, and the more one goes, the more mistakes one makes.

I made a prompt decision and turned around to head back.

Kevin sneered, "Oh, you're trying so hard? Tell you what, you can't possibly make it in time. I'm familiar with this route, and it still takes me 25 minutes!"

"Speak for yourself."

I curled my lips into a cold smile and stepped on the gas.

The car flew like an arrow.

Kevin grabbed the seat belt tightly and suddenly fell silent.

Along the way, long gone memories were wakened.

Over the corner with skillful drifting, the car accelerated.

The blue racing car sped across the field.

The speed was getting faster and faster, as my smile grew bigger and bigger.

Kevin's expression changed from contempt to respect, and even a hint of... worship?

And then it was over.

We arrived at the finish line three minutes and sixteen seconds ahead of schedule.

When I got off the car, every cell in my body was screaming with excitement.

My hands were shaking terribly.

Glancing sideways, I saw Kevin bending over beside a tree emptying his stomach.

I pursed my lips in disgust.

Seeing that I was about to leave, Kevin hurriedly chased after me.

"Wait, Bianca wait! Your skills are great, you must know Brianna White right? Please, help me get her autograph!"

"Brianna White? Maybe you should ask Julian, he knows her well. Oh and, I'm done with Julian, and so too with you guys."

Ignoring his surprise, I turned around and walked back.

Kevin shouted at my back, "When?!"

I waved my hand and replied, "Five minutes from now."