You were racing your boyfriend, you were both on motorbikes and it was pitch black on the highway execpt the car and street lights. You weaved through the cars the wind blowing in your long blonde hair and you looked over at your boyfriend and saw that he was already looking at you.

He was smiling, you laughed with joy and popped a wheelie leaving him behind, racing after you.

He caught up to you and started driving backwards but he kept facing you, blowing you a kiss with a cheeky look in his eyes.

You speed down a bridge and stop right before the end and get off your motor, taking off your helmet and brushing your fingers through your hair.

It was just coming up to sunrise and you gazed into the distance before feeling someone tapping you on the shoulder.

You turn around and it's your boyfriend down on one knee, ring in hand and a cheesy grin on his face.