Chapter 2!
Jack Frost stepped out of the car slamming his door shut, a Little bit past the point of being murderous, he walked over to where the new racer was just getting out of his car, jacks tight Brown jeans hugging his hips just the right way and his to short of a baggy shirt showing off a bit of firm stomach as he walked there where a few Wolf whistle coming from some of the drunken guys but he didn't really care right now as long as they didn't get handsy. He was out to talk to this new hot shot racer who had just caused him to lose the race and a nice chunk of cash….
A few minutes ago on the street…
Jack was in the lead with Pitch and the new guy really close on his heel but he was determined. On the turn at the end of the street the new guy decided to bump him from behind causing him swerve to the side from the speed and force of the bump making his car scratch all along side pitches car slowing him down even more and causing himself and pitch to lose the race because of some dirty cheater. Anyone who raced at least on these streets new the rules no bumping pushing or porously trying to crash another racers car and a bunch of other rules that everyone silently new…
Back to Now.
Jack walked over to the new racer now seeing that he was a tall guy about six foot one with brown earth color hair with some grey blue streaks in it with nice forest green eyes and was that a flower tattoo on his arm? He was built but by no means bulky with nice arms that showed that he worked out and took care of himself, in other words this guy was very attractive but that wasn't going to stop Jack from giving him a piece of his mind.
"look buddy I don't know where your from but you just can not show up at a new street race and just break the rules like that you bumped my car and here that's one of our top rules that we most defiantly do not break!" Jack all but huffed out almost yelling at the new guy.
"Al'ight lookie here Sheila I'm sorry I bumped ya there didn't know you guys had different rules then back in ausie! But you no what they say if you can't handle a little pressure… stop racing!" yelled the new guy that Jack could now tell had a very obvious Australian accent.
"Look I aint gunna stop racing this is important to me why do you even race you kangaroo!?" yell jack his tiny chest huffing up and down and his pale cheeks turn a little red from the effort of it all.
"I am not a kangaroo Sheila! I am E. Aster Bunnymund one the fast true blue racer in Australia."
Jack was about to retort back slightly enjoying this little verbal fight when clapping could be herd behind them coming from one person only. Jack turned around to see who it was and saw that it was no other then Pitchermen Black mockingly clapping at them.
"oh but what a great performance you two. But if you don't mind I have to have a word with Jack here pertaining to my car he just scratched up!" he grabbed Jacks arm none too lightly causing Jack to wince from the pressure.
"Woah there buddy who told you it was ok to be dragging around Shelia's like that!" Aster yelled getting in between Pitchermen and Jack.
Pitch started to laugh a little mockingly and looked behind Aster to Jack who was rubbing his arm where he had grabbed it.
"OH Jack do you even know what Sheila meens?" smirked Pitch Black
Jack Frost looked a bit confused and opened his mouth to ask the tall Australian when suddenly they herd police sirens in the distance…
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