Ghost is a pretty normal guy. But one thing most people didn't know is that he owned a green sports car. But here's the irony. YOU owned a green motorcycle. After you two starting dating, racing his car became quiet a normal habit.

Today after you won the race, Ghost approached you. You took your helmet off, and leaned against your motorcycle. He stood beside you, and just stared at you, mesmerized. "I knew you were a good driver, but damn. Something about today was just...different."