<p>Camden shifted his baby into fifth gear swerving to the right cutting off Trey; forcing him off the road. They raced up the windy hill towards the pack house. I press the gas pedal to the floor gaining the lead and putting more distance between us. Slamming on the brakes bringing my convertible to a screeching halt at the main entrance.&nbsp;I patiently waited for Trey leaning against my car smirking as he pulled beside me.</p><p>"Camden, man, that was dirty back there." Trey yelled jumping out of his Camaro.</p><p>I shrugged my shoulders slapping Trey on his back. "Hey nothing is fair when dealing with fast cars or fast women!" Trey laughed along with me as the front door swung open revealing my mother.</p>