The car door slammed shut as he ran his hands through his hair and scolded everyone in the foreign town as they gathered around to see the road he fixed up. Jason was an arrogant and cocky racer he expected everyone to do things for him and no one did anything, especially when he messed up this towns road and was sent to community service. His green eyes trailed towards you as he glared. “I’m definitely not taking you out to dinner.” He grunted as he cleaned the hot asphalt that landed on his cars hood. He was livid but with how you smirked at how he disliked this consequence. “I should be racing out there right now and not here in this hill-billy hell.” He muttered while shaking his head profusely, he was absolutely upset no one was making it easy. He had to re-do the street twice because of how crappy it was done and how snarky he was. He’s a rookie and made it to the top three racers, he wanted to race to get his cup and fame. But you were a distraction and the town was testing his patience.