Finish Line

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Tonight I am ready to race. I'm complete with a plain black T-shirt and ripped jeans. Black bomber jacket wrapped my body.

“Gita,” call Mommy. I looked and shivered.

“Where are you going?” ask with eyes staring in full search. Look, if you have Mommy who used to be a BK Teacher. Just know how naughty.

“Mommy ‘know Gita wants to race,”. He knows my nature of racing. Looks like Mommy breathed a heavy sigh.

“Can you stop racing. You know, you could have an accident,” he said in a reminiscent tone. I know she's the woman who loves me the most.

“Mommy ... Gita always be careful,” said I assure. He shook his head in disbelief. Indeed, anyway, where there is a careful race that there is full gas.

“Let him pursue his hobby, darling. Gita will change after she gets married,” Daddy said. Ah, saranghae, Dad. He understands the same with his children.

“You also do not forbid instead support,” Mommy scolding on Daddy. I screwed up right away after seeing Daddy's eye code telling me to leave quickly.

“Hihihi .. Come on Red! Now we go!” I said excitedly while looking at my red motorbike with a twinkle of enthusiasm.

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POV Author

Arriving at the racecourse, Gita headed to get ready. She wears her racer-style clothes and ties her original hair. He put his helmet on and got ready.

“Gita! The spirit if you win I treat again,” said Alex and Gita gave a thumbs up. A man sits away from the Gita. He smiled faintly seeing that the girl had not changed at all.

“Gita! The gita! Gita!” The cheers of the Gita supporters made the girl grin.

Brum .. brummmm ....

He twirled his motor gas and stared intently ahead. This is Gita who starts from the star line to the finish line. Who would have thought a girl as beautiful as him was even a hobby of racing.

When the girls are busy collecting makeup tools, he is busy modifying his motorbike. He spent a lot of money on his favorite motorcycle which he called the Red.

“I'm sure he will win and if he wins tonight, he will play me tomorrow night,” said a man who is none other than Randa. He has returned to Korea.

Randa purposely did not tell Gita. He wanted the girl to be surprised to see his whereabouts. Randa smiled thinly.

“Sela ... I'm here again. Being here alone, back then, we're here looking at Gita and now I'm alone. I love you so much and I keep you in the corner of my heart. I'll love her all the way,” Inner Randa.

“Huuuuuuu yessss Gitaaaaaaaa!”

Prok ... prok ....

‘Gita's finis’ line grabs her with her unlocking her helmet. Tie her hair apart until her beautiful hair is broken. He smiled sweetly at Alex and his supporters.

“Gue knows you will win,” Alex said approaching Gita. He gave Gita a bottle of water. Gita gulped it down the toilet.

“Who is the man,” Inner Randa. Suddenly it was hot to see Alex sweat Gita. Of jealousy? Randa shook her head. He leaves and Gita turns to look at him.

“The back is why it looks like someone,” Inner Gita.

“Remember tomorrow you treat me,” said Gita made Alex nod. “Gue deg-degkan enter final, this. I heard my opponent is very good,” said gita made Alex encourage him.

“For me lo a fearless true racer. I'm sure tomorrow you can definitely get to the finish line,” Alex said. Gita laughs and tries to get rid of her worries.

“If I lose tomorrow, I suck,” said Gita. Alex pulls Gita's hand until they sit in a chair near the food vendor.

“Gita .. I never found a girl as good and brave as you for as long as I live. You never let go of the finish line. Lo great and I believe it,” said Alex and Gita looking at him intes.

“Lex .. I'm lucky to have a kayak lo friend. Always support me so far and that certainly cave lucky to know lo,” said Gita sincerely. There is nothing wrong with Gita's words but Alex feels his heart aches because the word ‘friend’ has never been lit up during their year together.

“Gue hope I can support you continuously and always be next to lo,” murmured Alex who heard Gita. Gita looked at Alex with a questioning look. Alex just smiled.

“Why I think Alex likes me,” Inner Gita. Gita's phone shook and she saw a foreign number.

‘Tomorrow night caves will meet you in the racing area. The cave that gave you flowers during this.’

Secreat admire

“Just look if I see him tomorrow I'll teach him a lesson. I'm tormented because of her roses and now I'm gonna make her nose crooked.” Gita closed her phone and her mind was determined to teach her who the culprit behind the roses that she had received so far.

TB

Who will Gita meet tomorrow at the racecourse? Hehehe

Up crazy 'kan 😂