It was the Melbourne Grand Prix.

whenever an f1 race is that weekend the drivers do something together as an attraction.

well.melbourne happened to have Australia’s biggest farm.and some of them wanted to see baby kangaroos so they agreed upon the farm.

that farm was your family’s farm.

you were woken up by your cat. And your dad yelling.

“Get up,We have guests coming.”

you got up and got ready.your hair had some natural fluffy blow out.nothing needed.you put on an oversized ice hockey jersey,tucking it into ur mini short shorts and putting on your cowboy boots for the farm.you walk out just as your dad greats them.

“Right.aussies raise their hands.” your dad said.

there was only one.daniel.

daniel smiled.

“That’s me sir.”

your dad grinned.

“Great.because only Aussies are allowed to ogle my daughter.” he says just as you walk over.