Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 46

When Jason returned, he was smiling. "Dude, ticket girl is perfect for you. She knows all about racing and she loves Cindy as much as you do."

"That's great," Evan said. "Just what I need, a girlfriend who only wants to hang around my cousin." Cindy was quite the celebrity being gorgeous, twice track champion, and not being intimidated by the guys.

"Do me a favor, make her think you're interested, please."

Evan knew where this was going. "Let me guess, pigtails is ticket girl's friend, so you want me to let her hang around, so you can take her friend behind the trailer?"

"No, that's not it," Jason said, "Behind the trailer? Is that where-"

"I knew it," Evan said. "Listen, I'm not against you trying to get in her pants, but I have to pay attention tonight. This is a big deal...for me.

"I know, I'm just asking you to be nice to her," Jason said. "Maybe...at least give her the idea that we might get to hang out with Cindy."

"I'll see what can do," Evan said. "You get their names?"

"Ah, shit. You don't know their names? I thought you knew them from last year. I didn't think to ask and they didn't say."

"Great, now we won't know what to call them," Evan said. "Hey, you, ticket girl..."

"As long as we find out before we're yelling out, 'Oh, whatever your name, oh, yes, yes, whatever your name is."

"Jeez!" Evan said.

"Come on, we're meeting them by the concession stand. On the opposite side from the ticket booth, Jason said. "Ticket girl sald so. She's a little bossy or something."

Evan and Jason waited on the men's room side of the two story building, the opposite side from the entrance walkway they had used earlier. He glanced around the comer at the ticket booth. Ticket girl's mother was in there, but there was no sign of the three girls. He was growing impatient. As soon as they announced the Street Stock race, he was taking off.

Jason nodded. "There they are." His eyes were glued to pigtail girl's plum-sized tits. They were way past requiring a bra, and if you looked carefully, you could see the brown circles of her chest caps.

Evan's head moved like one of those dashboard hula dolls, from one girl to the other. Ticket girl's legs were very tan and well toned, her shorts were tiny, and not the ones she had been wearing earlier. She had narrow, arched eyebrows, high cheekbones, and a pouty mouth that made her sexy. Her hair swept from a part on the left over to the right, and draped her shoulder. "What happened to the girl with the big boobs?"

"Who cares," Jason said.

Pigtail girl was a Becky look-a-like, except her hair was dirty blonde and her tits were a little bigger. Her blue Sunoco race fuel shirt had been washed too many times, but it still made her blue eyes more intense. Her faded Lee jeans had holes in the knees and up the front of her thighs. They were threadbare at the nexus of legs and groin. The belt loops section had been torn away to create homemade hiphuggers. Her cheeks were full and her mouth was wide, just like Becky's. He wondered if this girl kissed like Becky. Maybe he'd buy her an ice cream cone.

The two girls reached them and the brunette from the ticket booth said, "Hi, this is my friend, Billy Joe. I call her, Go-Joe." She giggled.

At first, he thought Billy Joe wasn't going to say anything, but finally, in a mousy voice, she said to Jason, "You can call me, Billy...if you want."

Evan resisted the urge to ask if he could call her BJ, and wished Jason would ask ticket girl what her name was. This was the third time he'd seen her, and he still didn't know what to call her. He felt bad he didn't remember from last year.

For ten minutes, ticket girl talked and asked him questions about Cindy. Her green eyes sparkled and she moved in a very appealing way, shifting her weight and wiggling her hips. She knew more about racing than any girl he'd met, except Cindy, of course. The fact that she was growing on him made him wish he knew her name even more. How long could he go on meeting up with her without knowing what to call her? Eventually he would have to

Introduce her, and that would be embarrassing.

He had been completely wrong in his evaluation of the two girls. He'd expected Billy Joe to be more flirtatious and the leader of their group, but ticket girl clearly ran the show. Billy Joe was so shy ticket giri practically had to speak for her. Jason seemed content to watch her and listen to ticket girl.