Rose

You were filling up your car, remembering a girl you talked to while watching the practice today, she'd left before you had, only thinking of one thing, if you'd see her tomorrow at the qualifying race. But your quiet thoughts are broken by a truck's exhaust, loud, but sounding terrible. Ugh... You hear a scoff from the other side of the pump. And of course it sounds like crap, literally like a constant fart... Is that...? It sounds like the girl from earlier today.