Do We Have a Deal?

Chapter 1

I sat in my seat waiting for the starter to wave the green flag. The adrenaline rushing through my body as we roared our engines. I slowly let out a breath as I put more and more pressure on the gas. Suddenly, GREEN! my and my opponents cars zoomed passed the starting line....the race for the title had begun.
Okay let me stop there, your probably wondering; what's happening?, who are you?, what are you doing? Well let me answer your questions now, actually better yet, let me start from the beginning.
My name is Carter Augustin, I have brown eyes, brown hair, I'm exactly 5'0, I know it sucks. Let's just say I have to sides. My first side, which is shown the most, is a nerd. That's who I am at my school that what I am in society, and by society I mean my town. I'm a dork, I get straight A's, never miss class, I have over 20 collages asking for me to go there. Which is great. There is only one way for me to release myself and that is by racing cars or singing. Which brings me to my other side. I'm a car racer, and by car I mean car (singular). Kidding I have more than one car, I just like that car more than the others. I know,I know, your wondering what it is, well I'll tell you. I own a matte black convertable Bugatti Veyron Sport, with a spoiler, and I love to drift in it. Ya, that's what I race in. Racing that car is the only way I can release and not be judged by how I look, it only matters who wins and who doesn't. Which also means no one at my school knows I do this, if they did I would get pocked on more for being a "wannabe". So I guess I should start my day. Yes, okay, talk to you later.
"Carter! Wake-up sweetheart!" My beautiful mother called to me from downstairs.
"Okay mom, coming!" I almost instantly responded.
Okay pause again, I forgot to tell you about my parents. My mother, as you just encountered, is very beautiful. She is 48 years old, she has dark brown hair and a very unblemished face. My dad is handsome, he has very dirty blonde/brown hair and a slight chiseled jaw. They are both actors, which is part of why I get teased at school, because I guess they think I'm not good enough to have them as parents. But I know otherwise. Anyway, carry on.
I rushed out of bed to take a quick shower, shortly after getting out I looked at the clock and only had five minutes until the bus showed up. I hurry brushed my teeth, hair, and put deodorant on and went to get my outfit. I just chose something simple, white jeans and a blue long-sleeved shirt, I know crazy to do in California. Then put my hair in a high pony and did quick curls in it. Then rushed downstairs, grabbed an apple, kissed my parents, and ran out the door. Lucky I caught the bus just before it left. (Skip the bus ride and arrival to school)
Right now I was sitting under a tree reading, my bus always gets here super early so I have a good hour and a half to spare. As soon as I got to an interesting part I heard the screaming of tires...I looked up and saw a beautiful silver McLaren only to be interrupted by the person that stepped out of it. Tanner Mathews.