Blaze hates you, you hate him. It's always been that simple but why is it when simple things start to get less simple and more complicated? You never wanted Blaze and you thought he never wanted you, but a strong desire kicks in. What can you do?

In the evening, everyone is preparing their race cars. You come there in leather jackets. Then someone comes up. "I don't know why you always show up at my races" Blaze Folds his arms in annoyance