Today after school my friend told me to meet him in there parking lot b/c he had stopped(not forcefully) the riceboy from leaving so we could talk bout it. I walk up to him and ask him if he wants to race. He said yeah man what you got... A mustang? nah nevermind. Plus we had a group of ppl that heard that I was gonna call him out around (friend has a big mouth lol) He then said" I go more for looks than anything"
My rebuttal" you did THIS for looks!! Damn are u blind? Whats done to it?"
Everyone started laughing, he goes " nah man I got some chrome and stuff and he pops the hood to a dirty ass engine bay with a cold air intake and thats it. I said ok and was on my way and told him not to burnout anymore cause he looks like stupid acting like he's fast.
He then called me back and said oh man I got someone who will race you.
Alright lets see em.
His buddy from the senior lot rolls up in a turbo civic with no front bumper and a huge intercooler... Buddy: u wanna race mang?
Me: sure, meet me at the track this friday and we'll run em
him:nah if we goin to the track I bring my track car
me:whats it run
him:14s depending on the day
Me: alrighty then (hehehe)
him: oh no I can't race I'm busy
me:k c ya
him: why won't u race on the street
me: im not retarded
him: okkkkk
Me(leave)
Then as I was leaving original rice boy leaves but this time doesn't burn out, maybe I made him feel stupid
My rebuttal" you did THIS for looks!! Damn are u blind? Whats done to it?"
Everyone started laughing, he goes " nah man I got some chrome and stuff and he pops the hood to a dirty ass engine bay with a cold air intake and thats it. I said ok and was on my way and told him not to burnout anymore cause he looks like stupid acting like he's fast.
He then called me back and said oh man I got someone who will race you.
Alright lets see em.
His buddy from the senior lot rolls up in a turbo civic with no front bumper and a huge intercooler... Buddy: u wanna race mang?
Me: sure, meet me at the track this friday and we'll run em
him:nah if we goin to the track I bring my track car
me:whats it run
him:14s depending on the day
Me: alrighty then (hehehe)
him: oh no I can't race I'm busy
me:k c ya
him: why won't u race on the street
me: im not retarded
him: okkkkk
Me(leave)
Then as I was leaving original rice boy leaves but this time doesn't burn out, maybe I made him feel stupid