For 16 years, Lisa is living under the name of her twin sister, Reese. She didn't have a name to keep. Reese is not born healthy and as her twin sister, Lisa became the source of her sister's life for years. The only identity that she can keep is be...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Author's Note: Let me remind you again that Hidden Chapters are events from the past. The timeline is different from the ones that are established on the regular chapters. Each Hidden Chapter is a crucial part of the story line.
PS. This is the longest chapter I had written so far. A lot happened here. Whew. There might be typos that I missed. Proof-reading is such a pain the ass 😅
🌸
"Lamborghini?" I heard my best friend Bambam said and paused from turning the wrench he is holding.
I rolled my eyes. "Do I have to repeat myself every single damn time, Bambam?" I groaned and get off the hood of the other car parked in front of his apartment. "You will be called Lamborghini. I'll keep my codename Hennessey and this guy, this guy that I met 2 days ago will be called Dodge Viper." I explained as I watch him wash his hands. "He told me that he needs people. Those who can race. And damn we can, Bambam. This is the shot that we have been waiting for."
"Lali, you are in Koshara. You just can't leave there like that. Do you want your body floating in Han River the next day? You're seriously asking for your death day, you dumbass." Bambam answered and wipes his hands with that clean towel hanging on his neck.
"I know, Bamie. It's race in, race out. I can get out if they will let me drive. I am so sick of Ash in making me a damn cargo when I can even drive better than his girlfriend. I just have to take the wheel." I said and followed him inside his apartment filled with carparts. "I am sick of being somebody who hides for an identity of someone to represent some stupid drivers who want to win in Koshara. I can live as me in this world. I don't have to pretend to be anyone. I can be Hennessey. And I can win this, Bambam. I can get out."
"Still, you know you're now yet legal, Lali. At least you can race. Isn't this what you wanted? Isn't this what we wanted before? Just race? What changed?" He asked, making me bite my lip and sit on the couch.
"Bam, the identity. You deadass know I want be me and not live as somebody else. You're the only person who should know about this, Bam. You know it's something else if you won in a race and be recognized for it. And I know you wanted this too. You also don't have to pretend to be somebody just to race. We can race on our own. And damn, we all know too well that we can defeat them." I said, trying to convince him. As long as I keep being Hennessey, I can live with my Mother's crazy belief. I don't need anything else. Through racing, I have the freedom to be me.
He sighs again, going back to the car parts he is assembling. I groaned, walking closer to him and sitting on the table. "We need to drive, Bambam. We have to. And Viper made me drive last night."
He froze from reaching the pressure from the other side of the table. "You drove?" He asked, looking at me.
