Harmony and Racetrack went to the tracks. Race couldn't stop staring at
her, and she couldn't help but notice. At first it was cute, then it
started to get a bit annoying. "Race!" Harmony cried out. He was already
looking at her so she continued. "I know I'm good lookin' an alla dat, but
please!" She told him completely exasperated.
"Sorry." Race mumbled and tried concentrating on the horses. Harmony smiled and went on her way selling her papers. Minutes later, she found him once more staring at her! She clenched her fists and bit her lip as she glared back at him. His eyes widened, and then he went back to selling papers. Harmony kept glancing back at him to make sure he had stopped his staring habits. She noticed that he was staring at some girl and that girl was staring fondly back.
"Oh no you don't." Harmony said to herself. She walked over to Race. "Race I can't seem to be able to get anyone to buy papes from me. By the time I'm finished, it'll be time for bed." She said pretending to be discouraged.
"Don't sweat it, Sweetheart. Ya just gotta improve da truth a bit betta." Race said putting his arm over her shoulder. He helped her finish selling the rest of her papers. They started to head back to Tibby's when Harmony saw that Race was staring at her once more.
"Racetrack, if you don't stop staring at me I'll . . ." Harmony said glaring at him trying to think of a good enough threat. Once she had thought of one, Race suddenly pulled her into a kiss. At first she thought it was repulsive! How dare he! All at once her annoyance flooded away from her and she wrapped her arms around him. The kiss was a lot better than she would have ever expected. They parted and Race stared at her once more.
"I bet ya wadn't gonna do dat." Race said smiling at her.
"That wasn't exactly what I had in mind." Harmony admitted. He started staring once more so she pushed him away and kept walking.
"Bet ya ten ta one I'll beatcha back to Tibby's." Race stated.
"You will not!" Harmony demanded.
"On your mark, get set, go!" Race said and pushed in front of her as they ran off towards Tibby's.
"Sorry." Race mumbled and tried concentrating on the horses. Harmony smiled and went on her way selling her papers. Minutes later, she found him once more staring at her! She clenched her fists and bit her lip as she glared back at him. His eyes widened, and then he went back to selling papers. Harmony kept glancing back at him to make sure he had stopped his staring habits. She noticed that he was staring at some girl and that girl was staring fondly back.
"Oh no you don't." Harmony said to herself. She walked over to Race. "Race I can't seem to be able to get anyone to buy papes from me. By the time I'm finished, it'll be time for bed." She said pretending to be discouraged.
"Don't sweat it, Sweetheart. Ya just gotta improve da truth a bit betta." Race said putting his arm over her shoulder. He helped her finish selling the rest of her papers. They started to head back to Tibby's when Harmony saw that Race was staring at her once more.
"Racetrack, if you don't stop staring at me I'll . . ." Harmony said glaring at him trying to think of a good enough threat. Once she had thought of one, Race suddenly pulled her into a kiss. At first she thought it was repulsive! How dare he! All at once her annoyance flooded away from her and she wrapped her arms around him. The kiss was a lot better than she would have ever expected. They parted and Race stared at her once more.
"I bet ya wadn't gonna do dat." Race said smiling at her.
"That wasn't exactly what I had in mind." Harmony admitted. He started staring once more so she pushed him away and kept walking.
"Bet ya ten ta one I'll beatcha back to Tibby's." Race stated.
"You will not!" Harmony demanded.
"On your mark, get set, go!" Race said and pushed in front of her as they ran off towards Tibby's.