Accelerate

I pressed down on the gas and the car raced even faster down the long empty highway. I turned the vintage radio up more. ''Shut Up and Drive'' by Rhianna was blasting in the background. I pressed my head back into the seat and gripped my hands tighter on the steering wheel.

I glanced at how fast I was going and whooped loudly, celebrating at 120 mph. I turned up the walkie-talkie that my friend was on, her bright orange Bugatti on my right. Mine was red and glistening. The song of our motors roaring in the dark night. My corvette speeding ahead of hers. I sang loudly along to the lyrics:

So, you wanna go if you know what I mean, I got a ride that’s smoother than a limousine. Can you handle the curves, can you run all the lights? If you can baby boy we can go all night. Cause it’s 0-60 in 3.5 baby you’ve got the keys, now shut up and drive.

I grinned, going even faster. Suddenly, I heard sirens in the distance

“Oh Crap” I heard her mutter, then we were speeding ahead, now in a car chase, the music still blasting.

I screamed with all my might, pushing against the steering wheel. Now, ''Maneater'' was playing. My eyes widened and my heart dropped as I saw car lights ahead. We couldn’t just ram through a bunch of random people. I look around frantically, searching for somewhere to go that wasn’t straight ahead.

I spotted a dark alley and turned as fast as I could without thinking. I came to a screeching stop inside of it. My friend stopped beside me and we both slumped down, adrenaline pumping through our veins, breathing deeply. I stepped out of the car carefully, listening for the police anywhere near us.

Then, I motioned for her to get out too. She stepped out, slicking her hair back into a high ponytail. I grabbed a bottle of yellow spray paint from my passenger seat and smirked mysteriously at her. She smiled back and grabbed her own can.

I leaped on top of my car and shook the can, it made a loud rattling sound as I did so. I sprayed it onto the old faded brick, giving it a new look. When I stepped back to see my creation. ANARCHY! It was written in all caps on the wall. Along with the words HA! HA! HA! Surrounding it chaotically.

My friend peeked over my shoulder to look at it and gave me a thumbs-up. I looked at her and nodded in approval. It was a B with a gold crown on top of it, simple, but it got the point across. I hopped down, then, we speed off, accelerating.

A.N: Super short one-shot story thing. Also, no. I will not be changing the title even though I know that it sounds like that one dnf smut fic.