𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟏

𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟐𝟎, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 
𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐬

   𝐍𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐢-𝐀𝐳𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬

Pressing my foot on the gas, I switched lanes and hopped in the fast lane. Me and Jameer were on the highway, on our way from breakfast.

Suddenly 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐢𝐥 𝐃𝐮𝐫𝐤 came on. I leaned up a little and rested my right arm on the arm rest.

𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘿𝙞𝙥𝙨𝙚𝙩 (𝙡𝙚𝙩'𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩)

That right that made me press on the gas a little more. I was now doing 95, it wasn't that many people on the highway surprisingly.

𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙩

(𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝, 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙩)

𝙇𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙤𝙬𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙩?

(𝙇𝙚𝙩'𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩)

𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙪𝙣, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙩?

(𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙩?)

𝙒𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙖𝙩?

(𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙖𝙩?)

𝙃𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮, 𝙬𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙩?

(𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙩?)

I was now doing 150. I glanced at Jameer and he was looking at me with wide eyes while clutching his seat belt.

He better get used to it, I'm pushing a SRT that got a sexy ass engine.

𝘿𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙠𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣', 𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙖 30, 𝙪𝙝

(𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙖-)

𝙍𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙊 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣' 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙚, 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝 𝙐𝙝, 𝙖𝙮

𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙖 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙠𝙞

(𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙠𝙞)