Nitro

Chapter 1

(Jason's P.O.V.)

I put on my helmet and jumped into my Ferrari. My gold car sparkled in the moonlight. I was ready for tonight's race, and my black outfit didn't match my car, which pissed me off. I looked up to the red lights and then to my opponents. I knew I was ready. The moonlight made me go blind, but I didn't even blink. 'And everyone called me lame. Stupid. They said I would never make it.' I thought and smiled. 'And here I am getting ready to pound those basters into the ground.'

The lights flashed. Red. Yellow. Yellow. Green.

As Jay-Z would say, 'Bounce on the double, put the pedal to the floor.' My foot stomped on the petal and my car raced off. The guy next to me crashed his sliver lamborghini. I laughed, with mild concern. I had won.

It felt like five seconds, but after a mintue, the checkered line came into view. As I passed it, I felt a rush of excitment. I never won a race before. I stopped the car as quickly as I could. It skitted to a hault.

I got out of the car. The silver lamborghini driver was my best friend. The driver side door was smashed it, and I felt my heart sink. "Cole?" I called and ran to the car. "Cole!?"

"Hey man." Someone said from behind me.

I turned around. "Cole!" I hugged him.

"Man, I thought you were dead!" I said, my legs shaking.

"Nah, man. My car just tapped the wall." Cole laughed.

I looked. The whole front of the car was jacked up. It looked more like a semi hit it. "A little tap?" I asked.

Cole looked at his car and shrugged. "I guess, man. My father will just give me another car." He sighed. "All about that money...."

I laughed. "Too much money if you ask me. You are freaking lucky as hell." I punched him in the arm.

Cole rubbed his arm where I punched him. "Owie."

I shake my head. "Wimp!"

Cole laughes. "Dude, I just crash, just me some slack. Hey, have you heard about the new person joining the club?"

"No." I gave him a questioning look.

"I guess this guy is better than any of us around here. Even better than me." He winked. I sighed and rolled my eyes. "I also heard that the guy has a black Ferrari. I bet it looks sick, for a guys car."

I nodded. "I bet it does. When do they start?"

"From what I heard, he was supposed to start today, but I guess he had second thoughts." Cole said.

"Maybe." Then, all of a sudden, I hear singng coming from behind me. I turn around. There was a radio besides this black car, and it was blearing the song, "Ridin Dirty." It was the most perfect song for the club. I was supirised when I laid my eyes on the car. Just like Cole had described it, the car was a black Ferrari with green, blue, and purple flames on the side of it. But that's not the only thing that suprised me. What really shocked me was who standing right beside the car. And my heart skipped a huge beat.