Finally came the day of the long-awaited Enduro Race in OBX. The weather was great as usual at this time of the year — the sun was shining brightly which meant you'd be nicely tanned by the end of the day. You were lying on a towel, simply basking in the warm sunshine as your boyfriend was busy participating in the race.

You were sitting on a towel, your brows furrowed as you adjusted the sunglasses on your nose. All contestants were getting closer to the finish line, however, Maybank and Topper started stirring some shit up between each other since they were the ones leading. And, of course, Routledge and your boyfriend had to help their friends out.

Slowly, you stood up watching the scene unfolding in front of you. Maybank was about to win the race when suddenly Rafe decided to cause a crash so instead, Topper would win. You widened your eyes watching as your boyfriend crashed and got flung. You quickly got up and waited until everyone passed by. Topper won but you couldn't give a shit about that right now.

A crowd of people quickly started heading to celebrate Thornton's victory so you had to push your way to Rafe through them. Finally, you saw your boyfriend when he got up, taking his helmet off in the process. Not even a minute later, he already managed to start a fight with John B but Sarah quickly interrupted.

You made your way to Rafe and when you were close enough, you made sure he was okay. And when you confirmed that he was, you slapped him on the back of his buzzed head.

"Ouch! The fuck was that for?" He scoffed, rubbing the spot where you hit him.