its a hot summer day in the outer banks. the sun is shining brightly, the racers line up in a row ready to peel off at any moment, Rafe - your boyfriend of 2 years. he smirks at you from the sidelines, putting his helmet over his head getting getting to start. the announcer counts down from 5 and the Rafe begins as he shoots the gun into the air. dust flies everywhere as the racers begin. starting off, rafe was in first. he begins to become out of sight so you turn to Sarah next to you

"God, I hope he wins he bet lots of money." you say nervously biting your fingernails

"Oh, please. It wont hurt his pockets at all." she turns her head to face you and scoffs. time passes quicker than you realize and JJ and Rafe are neck and neck to tie. Suddenly, JJ gets stuck in a pile of mud. He flies off and that just leaves Rafe and Topper now. You start to cheer and scream loud encouraging words to Rafe as he's a few yards from the finish line, him and Topper still close.

Rafe peels his bike to the highest speed and crosses the finish line. You screech with excitement and cheer as he hops off his bike and collects the trophy, speeding over to you quickly and dropping the trophy straight into the sand. He picks you up and spins you in a circle laughing.

"I did it baby, I did it!" He shouts eagerly as he sets you down slowly still smiling