Requested by @LucyTheChilhuahua
I hope I made you proud.

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Jason glanced at the girl standing by the school. She was struggling with her pile of book. It was lightly sprinkling and the water collected in her glasses. Her hair was in a ponytail. She wore a plain while blouse and black leather jacket with ripped jeans.

She was pretty and cute. Jason decided that a little flirting wouldn't do any harm.

"Hey, you need any help?" Jason asked, taking off his helmet.

The girl didn't stare at him like all people do when he takes off his helmet. She just smiled, apologetically. It was cute. She handed him a couple of her books.

"Thanks, I needed to find my keys." She said, reaching for her backpack.

Jason took more books off of the pile. He shrugged, nonchalantly. "I was just nearby with my motorcycle and was heading to a game."

"A game?" She asked, "what kind?"

"Racing." He grinned. "I'm racing."

"Like, actually racing in the game?" She asked, interested.

Jason smirked, knowing that he got her, "Yeah, I always come out first." He bragged.

"That's good." She just smiled. Then she held up a key chain, grinning.

"You found your keys." He said, pointing out the obvious.

"Yeah." She grabbed the books off of him. This time, she held them with no trouble and walked over to the parking lot.

Jason followed, still holding a book.

To his surprise, she walked over to a motorcycle. She opened the back hatch, putting the book in. Then, plucking the book out of his hands. She pecked his cheek. "See you at the game."

Then, she left him in the parking lot, wondering what happened and what she meant.

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Jason slipped on his helmet, waiting for his opponent. A f/c motorcycle rolled out, a figure sitting on top.

They both took off their helmets, letting the audience roar and look at their face. Jason glanced over at his opponent and his jaw dropped.

The girl from before had her hair down in a messy braid with a smirk resting on her lips. She looked badass and Jason stared. This was the same girl that looked like a total cute nerd from before.

After the race, Jason ran after Y/N, he learned her name was. She wore a white tank top and black leather jacket with the same ripped jeans. Without her glasses and ponytail, she rocked the badass biker look.

"You—" he started.

"Me." She cut him off, smirking. "I broke your streak." She noted.

"My streak?" He frowned, confused.

"Yeah, I won." Her smirk was somehow wider.

"I didn't expect this." He admitted. "But I always win."

"How about a bet?" She challenged.

"Deal." He said, automatically. "If I win, you owe me a date."

She laughed. "Nice try, but I don't date losers because I'm going to win." Then, wrinkling her nose. "I also don't like braggers."

"We'll see, Princess." Jason smirked, already planning to win.