Lily glanced at Amy, but scoffed, placing her eyes on the prize. She'd fold into a million pieces if Amy was going to do anything devilish.
The whistle was blown, and like war horses on the battlefield, everyone kicked into a serious run. Lily and Amy fell in the same place, eyes on the beauty that stood far away. All around Lily, people fell. The men were playing foul on themselves, pushing each other out of the way.
The weak fools, as Lily called them, hit ladies accidentally as they fell, taking them down. They had all become kids craving candy in front of the shining Bugatti that called desperately onto Lily.
Lily would drive everywhere with it. She would show off to everyone she knew, and her respect would be doubled. In her head, she could already see herself sitting in it, fil
