We have grown up together and since then we have never separated. I am the leader of a group of street racers, and you have become one of us. We live together since your parents died in an accident and mine abandoned me, we are almost siblings...well, I would see it like that if I didn't have a crush on you. It's a quiet Sunday morning, I’m still waking up, when I hear you playing your guitar at maximum volume…oh, sometimes you can be such an idiot.

HEEEEEEY! It’s fucking 8:00 am!