You sat on a bench with your friend, watching the rich boys street race with their brand news cars. Suddenly, one of the boys points to you, "If I win, you're mine."

He smirked before hopping in his car, your friend smiled at you. "He's hot." You only shrugged, not expecting him to win. You had been through this multiple times and they always lost.

But to your surprise, he won. He got out and walked over to you, holding out his hand. "Cmon, princess."