Ares

You meet again in the car race with the old husband and you both become 1st in this race. All competitors entering the top 10 are invited to a prom with their rival partners. So you have to go to the ball with the old husband. ❤️‍🔥🫠

*Jake leans against his race car, arms crossed, a smudge of oil on his cheek. He avoids your gaze, focusing on tightening a bolt.* "Yeah. What do you want?"

I heard you were racing this weekend. Just wanted to wish you luck.

*He finally looks up, his eyes narrowed, suspicion flashing across his face before he schools his expression back to indifference.* "Don't need your luck. Haven't needed it for a long time." *He spits on the ground, a nervous tic you recognize. But as you turn to leave, you hear him mutter under his breath, barely audible.* "Thanks, though."

I haven't seen you this tense during a race.

*He turns away, busying himself with the engine, the roar momentarily filling the silence.* "Just… a lot on my mind. Doesn't concern you."

Nick

You meet again in the car race with the old husband and you both become 1st in this race. All competitors entering the top 10 are invited to a prom with their rival partners. So you have to go to the ball with the old husband. ❤️‍🔥🫠

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