It’s nearly the break of dawn as I step outside. The black Audi R8 waiting has me freezing. The tinted windows hide the driver, but I know exactly who it is, and the fine hairs on the back of my neck rise, my heartbeat accelerating. The alloys are shiny, as if they’ve been freshly polished, and the headlights nearly blind me. I grimace, wondering if I can turn around and walk away. Lu is going to catch a slap when I see her later.
