Cool Girls
#1

"basic brat you are"

Plakk

The hard slap landed on the smooth face of a teenage girl who stood pecking since then even when angry until a hard slap made her not budge only her head was pinched a little bit, he said, there are no tears or sore faces that there is only a flat look and like you are used to getting it.

"Children don't know in profit, useless" the screams and the mockery continued to spew from the mouth of the middle-aged man who threw a slap earlier the boy who often called the girl father, the father, yes the middle-aged man slapped and insulted his own biological child.

"I'm sick of seeing your face you fucking girl" the man's wrath again then pushed and then slammed the small body into the floor and then bent his head against the wall until it bled, no ringing, no ringing, groans, groans, or the cry he just kept silent did not open his mouth in the slightest as if what he was experiencing did not hurt at all and the incident was witnessed by three other people a beak woman and two teenagers of different types had just been silent watching There is no feeling of pity or love only occasionally the look of satisfaction they show.

"Go from before me" the middle-aged man insisted. Tampa waited for the order twice the girl immediately stood up and walked out

Home riding back the black sports bike that he just parked in the yard a few minutes ago, the motorbike was brought back out of the yard.

A few minutes drive after it is quite far from home but has not come out of the residential complex area because the house is in an elite housing complex, he stopped his motorbike on the side of the road and went down and walked towards the wall, leaned against the wall and then burst into tears not to feel sad he just wanted to rest for a while after the incident, in

the touch of the head that had been hit felt that something was wet when he saw the hand it turned out to be fresh blood that flowed very much

because it had been a while ago he took tissue in the pocket of clothes on his lap to clean the blood that continues to flow but he did not care or feel pain in his lap and continued the blood until it stopped flowing, after stopping Tampa treat he only wears a mask then put on a helem riding his motorbike and drove away from there at a speed above average. Now he's at the racecourse.

"Why don't you take it tonight?" Ask one of his friends in the racing club.

"Tiba arrived wanting to race" he said flat and cold

"Lo sure? No problem" he asked again

"Hmm" he answered briefly

"Ok opponent Lo this time the head of the gang that most feared he never lost the race and if Lo called queen racing he king racing, you guys have never fought right, right, like this exciting we want to see the ability that is often dubbed the king and queen of the streets. You're ready" he asked again

"Hm"

"Ok if so I ask the opponent Lo first" he said intend to leave

"Wait" intercepted

"What" he asked as he turned around

"Not to know who I am" he said

He who understands the direction of the conversation immediately declares "ok" then passes away going in the direction that will be

He fights.

***

"Hi Broo" he said to a bunch of handsome guys like the Greek god

"Why" asked one of them.

"There's an opponent, so style" he asked

"Who" the hoarse voice of the most handsome man asked with a face and a flat tone

"That's wearing a black motorbike" pointed it at the girl

"Ok" he said briefly

"Ok Lo is ready I tell him he used to be ready too" he said

Pass from there.

***

Now they were already at the star line and a beautiful girl in the middle was holding a flag to count. The race will start the beautiful woman starts counting down

"Three"

"Two"

"Goo" yelled throw the flag followed by two motorcycles drove beside him, the race this time balanced the cheers of Sorai audience more excited but more yelling at the guy.

"Al"

"Al"

"Algasgrrrr" the screams of a group of handsome guys continue to echo, many are supporting an Alaskan because he is the head of a motorcycle gang that is famous for its strength and prowess on par with mafia associations.

While the opponent no one cheered his name not because he had no friends or supporters but because he did not want people to know who he was, he is only often referred to as queen racing only his racing gang friends who know his name and face.

Back to the racecourse now to the two racers who are nicknamed king and queen are still trying to seize the front position both equally balanced when reaching

The finish line of the second bike is still parallel until the finish no one wins they come simultaneously.

Rumm

Rumm

Both bikes stopped right at the finish line cheering the crowd because in the new history this time the riders were balanced.

"Crazy Lo's great opponent is also the new Al this time there is a nandingin Lo skill" said Romeo friend alagascar one of the core alister

"Yes I was curious about Lo's opponent, there was no one to support and nyorakin his name" said Raka one of the core alister as well. Algiers is silent

Noticing his opponent earlier he also did not expect that his opponent could match the skill he had. Al intended to approach his opponent but had not been able to get off the bike he saw his opponent had gone forward his motor he was down, immediately wearing a helmet.

"Drop" he said giving instructions to his members and then put forward his bike in the follow others behind.

***

While at this time a new girl arrived in her apartment room after the race she went straight to the bathroom cleaning herself after that she went to the kitchen cooking instant noodles to eat after eating her go into the room to get

Tampa cared about the wound on his face there was no intention to treat. He had too often gotten the wound it felt like a routine routine so over time he no longer felt the pain nor did he ever treat again he let it continue until it healed alone, he had always fortified himself to be strong, don't be weak as time goes on he's really strong until the pain he doesn't feel anymore he's heard he said there's no getting used to it, it hurts, but in fact it does not apply to an Arumi Aksara Born only to feel pain does not make him hate his life destiny in the moment of the person who feels

sick asking to die he just wanted to

Stay alive he wants to know what happiness will be obtained later so that he wants to be born in the world, he said, he said before we were born we were shown the journey of our life first and if we choose to be born it means there is a very happy thing that we will go through and Arumi wants to see if it really is existence.