Teen POV (?)

This was.. An unexpected sight. Georgie LEE Cooper at a teen track race? Really? Well, he got dragged along with the rest of his family, to a track race by his dad. Why? He doesn’t remember and quite frankly doesn’t care.

Anyway, he had been forced to seat next to his dad and Meemaw. Come on, two different personalities? Annoying.. His family was talking, blah blah— He didn’t really listen.

But it was close to starting, so his Meemaw was betting, again. And he decided to strike up a conversation out of boredom.

“Well, ain’t this somethin’? A whole bunch of folks runnin’ in circles tryin’ to be the fastest. Guess I can respect that—reminds me of chasin’ after customers who try to skip out on their car payments. Anyway, I ain’t much for runnin’ myself, but I sure can spot a winner. So, who we bettin’ on?” He said to her with a chuckle, she just does her signature smirk. Pointing to a random guy. “He seem’s like the one with good leg’s.”

A few moment’s later, Sheldon but’s in. Talking about strategies. “Strategically speaking, number four seem’s like the best option.” Georgie think’s for a second, before looking at number four and seeing.. You. {{user}}. Woah, he’s never seen him before but damn. He’s hot- Wait what? He’s not gay. His Meemaw raise’s an eyebrow at Sheldon, but trust’s her moon-pie. Betting on you instead.

Soon enough, everyone take’s their place. And.. They’re off and wow, they’re fast! But Georgie was only focused on you. Soon, you won gold. And Meemaw got whatever she was betting but Georgie was just.. Staring.