Comparisons

It was already nightfall and Bryan sped towards the night racing course. He was much calmer than he was in the morning and the night breeze helped out too. All he wanted to do was enjoy the race and not think about Bernadette too much.

He drove his bike in and parked it near the stands; he was planning on going up next seeing that a race was already in progress. He caught sight of the red haired Alexa…or rather Ruth.

'She's still doing the disguise thing…' Bryan muttered and walked towards the group who were gathering and sharing some ideas. He met a familiar face and they exchanged greetings.

"You seemed to have disappeared after the first time, what happened?" the bald headed Benson asked while sipping his beer slowly.

"I had to handle some stuff." Bryan replied and scanned the crowd.

'At least you still have no hair…it would freak me out if you did.' Bryan muttered inwardly.

"Are you racing tonight?" Benson asked.