<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRzli4SlsMJBlmzfFq3GydQJ4AaPK7QCgwQzkX4FOS14M-mFuAFUQ)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_u">Jamie Mendez</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_u">Location</span>- The Starting Line.<br/><span class="bbc_u">Date &amp; Time</span>- 9th May 06 // 9:55pm. – 9:59pm<br/><span class="bbc_u">Tag</span>- Jason/Blaire/John<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Jamie couldn’t help but let a small smile pull at her glossy lips at John’s words and she couldn’t help but chuckle a little at him; he could be so cute when he wanted to be. “Well, you can do that if you like, but I’m not sure whether you’d get props or bruises.” She knew first had that a lot of the guys on the race scene tended to be either jealous or supportive; there didn’t ever seem to be any middle ground with them. She caught Blaire turning from Terry finally, looking a little more pissed off then she should have been. The brunette watched her carefully, a blank expression now on her features as she remained pressed against the side of the blonds car, next to Jason.<br/><br/>When she practically spat at John, Jamie felt her brows furrowing together, obviously concerned with her behaviour. “Don’t take it out on him. It’s his first gig.” Jamie stepped from the cars side, almost stepping back into Jason as Blaire completely ignored her team to get into her vehicle and pull out seconds later. She watched the taillights drift through the crowd, the people closing the sudden gap to cheer and then be smoked out by Blaire’s crowd pleasing wheel spin.<br/><br/>Jamie pressed her lips together, her fists hitting her hips with an irritated posture. She didn’t want to put Blaire off her game, but she couldn’t resist saying something. “Two seconds.” She indicated to the two guys with a finger, obviously disgruntled by the sudden change of pace. She quickly made her way over towards the cars lined up on the starting line, making her way in particular to Blaire’s driver side window. She bent a little, trying to remain modest as she bent her knees rather than leaning forwards to tap two knuckles gently on the glass to get her attention. Blaire didn’t have to undo the window if she was too pissed, but Jamie continued with what she wanted to say anyway. “You don’t need it, but good luck. See you after the race. When you win.” The brunette gave a simple nod, her expression painfully serious as she held herself there for only a second before disappearing in Blaire’s side, rear-view mirror to push back through the crowd, only glancing back once.<br/><br/>Once she’d managed to get herself through the amount of people crowding the starting line, Jamie let out a heavy sigh and a shake of her head as she found Jason and John once more. “She’s so pissed.” Pressing her lips into a hard line, she looked thoughtful for a moment and she considered what to do, if anything. “John, don’t listen to her. She’s just got her panties in a twist is all. She’ll be fine once she comes back.”<em>If she wins, that is.</em>Letting out another sigh, Jamie quickly plastered a fun loving smile onto her face and gave a nod. She was going to enjoy this and no one would stop her from doing so.<br/><br/>Upon hearing Miyo shout over the crowd and the music and engines quieten down, she turned her head towards the starting line with a sudden interest. It was hard to see anything; damn it why was she so fucking short?! The only thing slightly visible was Miyo’s head just above the crowd, though waving arms and jumping didn’t help much at all. Jamie turned to John, hoping he’d gone to change already. She felt a little guilty about what had occurred moments before, but her light eyes turned on Jason with a look that could only be described as worry. “Blaire had better not do anything stupid.”<br/><br/>Waiting patiently for John to re-join them behind the crowd, Jamie glanced around to as where the best spot to watch the start of the race would be. She scanned the crowd almost frantically, not wanting to miss what she would be able to watch of the race.<br/>