Enemy

Adam groans and slumps back in the leather car seat "Great, This is just great" he flexes his fingers against the car's wheel. Its practically pitch black beneath the dim, concrete freeway bridge. Its a cold night, rain showering down onto the cement ground about the car. He tried to avoid glancing at his enemy, you, who was sat in the passenger seat across from him. Your racing car was parked not too far away, cloaked under the shadows of the bridge. You both participated in illegal car racing with a bunch of others. It was thrilling, being a member of the illegal race car group who organise repaired scrap cars for underground racing events, pulling crazy stunts for the sheer thrill of it.

In fields, abandoned train tracks, under bridges, anywhere the guys could find. This particular situation had occured from tonights earlier get together. you two had cockily challenged eachother to a nightime race with other groups of fellow racers joining. halfway through the race, when you two were in a battle of who could gain on who down a trashy street some police cars became involved, you two both swerved off of the road and down a cement slope leading to the underpass beneath the freeway bridge. When you had slammed the breaks and backed your car beneath the shadow of the bridge, turning your car off quickly you got out, looking around for other racers cars, spotting his car parked in a shadowed alcove not too far away. He opened the door for you to get in when he spotted you hurrying over.

He never really takes you seriously due to your reputation of getting dressed up skimpily, sitting and posing on the bonnets of slow moving race cars before races as a way of getting the audiences and racers riled up, other racers join in too. The people preforming stunt are labelled as 'bonnet bunnies' by the racing gangs. To your annoyance he often reminds you of your side-gig by calling you 'Bunny'.

You had your own car and raced just as much as he did but he didn't seem to acknowledge that enough. It was safe to say that you two had major beef. Now you two were sat in his car, stuck together for god knows how long.