Alright I watched Ralph breaks the internet the driving scene is sooo cool so yeah here we go. Also I love how I've imagiming John I'm super proud.

3rd Person

The figure walked down the empty street.

His eyes were searching the parked cars.

The moon shone, lighting his way.

His heels clicked along the street. He was simply searching for a small slip,up; a window cracked open, a car unlocked, anything.

Suddenly his eyes strike something. It sparkled in his eyes.

He walks over, standing under a street light. His hair was a long brown curls, tied in a band. Freckles littered his face, and his eyes sparkled a bright green. He had one foot in front of the other, hands in his jacket. The jacket was a leather and pink faux fur spilled out the top. He wore tight black jeans, with rips in the knees and black high heeled boots. His top was a tube top, and a dark yet electric blue. His hands, encased in his pockets, had leather fingerless gloves in them. He blew a bubble in his pale pink bubble gum before popping it.

His eyes took in the car. No roof, a bright electric red, with a dark flame marking down the middle.

He walked closer and took his hands out of his pockets. He ran his hands along the top of the doors. It was a race car, and unlocked. No windows, no security system. It was perfect. Almost too perfect. He leaned inside it and saw the keys right where they were meant to be. He laughed a bit.

This was almost too easy. Someone was either flat out drunk, or this was a trap. It was known that there was a car thief around, and he wouldn't be too surprised if it was a trap. But fuck traps.

He put one hand one the door swung himself in, jumping over and landing in the seat. His fingers ran over the gear stick, and the buttons. He put both hands on the wheel before blowing one more bubble with his gum, and popping it with a loud and satisfying pop.

Then he slammed his toes on the gas and quickly changed gears, driving off into the night.

Alexander watched as the guy took his trap. Hook line and sinker.

He hopped on his own motorbike, put on his helmet and followed.

He followed John as he went down alleyways he didn't know existed. He watched as John pulled up next to another car, an electric purple one with a neon green stripe.

He pulled to a break, and watched from behind a nearby support beam from an overpass. He was gonna catch this guy, and he was gonna get the reward money.

He watched as John popped yet another bubble, and turned to the person in the purple car.

"Well, look what the cat dragged in." The girl says.

She had brown curly hair, draped more over one eye, and heavy, smoky eyeliner. Red lipstick coated her lips and she wore a low, tight red top and jeans, with black and white sneakers.

Alex looked between the both of them. He bit his lip. This my friend is a pure example of bisexual distress.

"Speak for yourself, Mari." John said, snarling slightly yet you could tell it was playful.

"Nice car. Where'd you get this one from?" Maria asked, glancing over to admire the car. It was a nice car, and it looked fast.

"Same as always." John shrugged.

Maria laughed, tipping her head back.

"Don't set this one on fire, John." Maria says.

"I won't. And I will beat you, this time." He says, taking his gum out of his mouth and sticking it behind the wheel.

Alex grimaced.

John revved his engine as Maria hisses "Tough chance, bubblegum."

It was then Alex noticed about 20 people hanging around, watching and waiting.

"Alright, enough bickering you toddlers!" A girl in a pale blue crop top and jean and heels shouts, walking in front of the cars and in the middles. Her brown hair was up in a high, cheerleader ponytail. She had a white cloth draped over her shoulder, and she was chewing gum.

Alexander watching in fascination.

"Toddlers can't drive cars Liz!" John says back.

"Well considering what you did to the last car, you can't." The girl retorts, rolling her eyes.

John rolls his eyes and Maria laughs.

"Well, you know the rules. All you have to do is one circuit. Just don't die, and remember, people are betting on you!" Eliza shouts.

"Peer pressure much Liz?" Maria yells and the girl laughs before walking off and blowing her a kiss.

There were several shouts of encouragement from the people surrounding and the John whipped his head toward Maria, and says "See you on the finish line, sucker!"

He takes off, Maria hot on his trail.

Eh, part two?