this is gonna sound like a mob start to the story but still. More need for speed actually but its true. Me and my friends that i made here with grand prix/pontiacs, are sitting around in the parking lot where i work. It has just snowed and it is at night so ice evrywhere, a 2002 Z28 comes into the lot and is burning cookies. Then he zips off,we go back to talkin, we see him cruzing the usual path. SO i tell my buds i would luv to shut him up but no car here
(still saving for daniel981's) so i cant. Then my friend with nice clean black GXP tells me to go handle his ass*this guys GXP is modded btw* I take the keys and get onto the strip, i see him and catch up to him we play ricer for a little while. Meaning i speed up pass him a little then vis versa. Finally we hit a light with at least two quater miles infront of us before another light. We both roll down the window im like what ya running hes like just the stock stuff (v8) i suppose?? im like ok kool im like same just supercharged
he just kinda glares. Hes like i can still take ya im light i was like ok lets go on green. He says ight. So it turns green i give it qauter throttle and let him get 2 cars on me then i give it half throttle and my front bumper is on he driver side door instantly like i mean in like 2 seconds. Then i give it full throttle
and im way gone. We stop and needless to say he has a
look on his face lol i go back to my friends who saw the whole thing and and all they say is good job man lol well after that they took me home and it was a night so thanks for listening
