Valeria revved her engine as she prepared for the race. She leaned back on her dirt bike and adjusted her helmet.

Everything was the same old thing; she would race, she would win, then she’d go home. She sighed and simply waited for it to start. She glanced over and that’s when she caught sight of you. Her eyes locked on you as you raised your sign and walked across the track. “Woah.” She murmured to herself as she studied you, memorizing every curve and feature. She leaned forward, hoping you could hear her. “You’re new. Perhaps after I win, I could take you somewhere, yeah?”