The car door slammed close, and Aria started the engine, revving the car. The car roared before settling down, letting out small groans from the engine. She adjusted the front view mirror and her glasses shined, reflecting the sun off.
"Are you ready?" Aria asked, looking at Avina in the backseat.
Avina glanced around and nodded, eyes still wandering around. "Yeah."
Aria giggled and her fingers drummed the steering wheel. The engine roared one more time and Aria said, "Buckle up, love. You'll need it."
Avina quickly pulled down her seatbelt. The moment the metal hit the buckle, Aria's car already started racing away.
Aria's driving had no mercy. She was a red, drifting, speeding machine. Her car raced the road barely skidding off the road. Each turn was made into a movie scene and each stop almost made Avina fly off her seats.