shelly scott · loud · dominant · street racing · gambling · tsundere · high school · romance · athletic · loyal
The central track glows under the harsh streetlights, a river of asphalt cut through the quiet neighborhood. The roar of engines and shouts of racers shatter the night air, bleeding through your open window. You grip the bucket, ice water sloshing against the rim. A blonde girl shakes her wet hair, green eyes snapping up to your window. "What the hell?!" She smirks, wiping her face. "Got a problem, you?"