Note: Sorry the other chapters were bad. I just wanted them over with. I don't own this show. X's POV.
I sat down listening to Jason Henry Jackson A.K.A The Black Dawn. He was a good racer. Not the best racer but he was good enough to be remembered. I mean he would never be a house held name but it wasn't like I was one neither. Jason was three years older then me. A fact with was hard to believe with the way he acted. He was such a jerk and he had a thing for the color black. It was the only color he had on. EVER. I was pretty sure I could out race him any day.
He also had a way of running through women like they were nothing. I felt sorry for any girl who dated him. It was a sure road to heartbreak. What kind of girl would fall for a guy like that anyway? He had such a big ego and talked about himself all the time. He was a total phony. His image was such a lie. He played himself out to be like a god or something. He wasn't that good. I could so beat him in my Dreams. Just as Black Dawn was doing his winning smile, I heard the door open. I turned to see who entered. It took awhile to recognize the girl. It was Sybelle, but she looked different. Don't get me wrong she was amazingly sexy, but she didn't look like herself. Sybelle was beautiful the way she was. I could tell this wasn't the real her or at least the her I had grown to know. I knew the real her as well as I knew myself but than again how well did I know myself?
She walked up to Jason. I looked more closely to her clothing. They were dressed similar. No…there was no way. Not Sybelle…No!
She handed him a bottle of water. "Sorry about taking so long. It was hard to find the brand you wanted." He gave her a small smirk as he wrapped his right arm around her waist.
"That's fine, Belle. As long as its cold and I have it, I don't care." He gave quick kiss on the lips. "Besides, most girls can't even find much less get a bottle. You are amazing you know that."
"Just as long as you knew it, we won't have any problems." She's dating him. What the hell? Why was she dating that jerk?
"I forgot… why are we dating again?" His voice was playful as he asked it.
"Because the better man had a girlfriend." She smiled a deadly grin at him but I could swear her eyes were on me. Was she sending a message to me? "I mean a girl can't wait forever for her masked racer."
"Still have a crush on that Racer X I see." He laughed as if it were some inside joke but I guess it was. She never told me about any crushes on the famed masked racer. "And what does he have that I don't have?"
"It would be faster if we listed all the things you do have in conmen which is that are both male and straight." He chuckled at that. "But then again, that last one is questionable. I mean you do go through girls awfully fast."
"Maybe I just haven't found one."
"Maybe you have and your picking the girl that everyone wants you to date. After all, you do have an image to keep. And ones image makes or breaks them." Jason turned to the class then as if we were nothing to him.
"She has a point. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for my image. The way you become famous is not only to be the best but also to be marketable. Take the Daring Family while they have the best racers in their family, the Racer family is more famous. Why? Because their more wholesome." He turned to Sybelle for the word he was looking for as wholesome sounded off.
"They're more…innocent natured." She paused for drama. "My family is more known for death and lies. I can't tell you how many people are holding breathe for the day I kill someone on the track." She stared at Jason with a smile. "Even you're waiting."
"Well, it is a Daring right of passage and if you want to be a true Daring, it is bound to happen. Even Diana Daring killed a few men on the track."
Sybelle frowned. It was clear their word game was over. "You want someone to cut my heart out, too." She was pissed. She glared at him with pure hate. He had gone too far. Jason dismissed the class after finishing his speech. Sybelle never took her eyes off him. She left with the rest of the class as if he wasn't her boyfriend.
As odd as it was, I had learned something from Jason. Well, at least I thought I had. Sybelle had some kind of feel for me that was more then friendship and I waited too long. Then again she seemed to understand that I was taken, if I was the one she was talking about. I was left with two thoughts. One was what kind of relationship I had or could have had with Sybelle. The other was why Diana Daring sounded so familiar. Until I could figure out the answer to the first, I would make sure that Jason and Sybelle didn't get too close.