Once Angel, Harmony, and Vigor reached the distribution center, Harmony
quickly bought her papers and started on her way. Race grabbed his papers
and ran after her. "Harmony wait!" Race called after her. She rolled her
eyes and turned around to face him. The annoyance was visible in her face.
"I'm sorry Harmony." Race said, looking deep into her eyes. "You won da
race. I just didn't wanna let da guys know dat I got beat by a goil." Race
blurted out telling her how he felt. "Will ya eva forgive me?" He asked.
Harmony's expression changed.
"Of coarse I'll forgive ya! But I wanna clarify somethin' foist. Ya won da race, not me. I just didn't want ya ta flaunt it in my face." Harmony explained. Race began to shake his head.
"Harmony, once we turned da corner ya beat me ta Tibby's. You were da foist one in da door." Race clarified.
"No, 'cause by the time I turned da corner ya were already feet in front of me." Harmony stated.
"But you were da foist one ta sit down." Race pointed out.
"But dat don't count!" Harmony exclaimed.
"Yeah it does." Race stated sternly.
"No, it don't." Harmony replied mocking his sternness.
"I don't wanna fight wit ya Harmony." Race said holding his hands up in surrender.
"I don't wanna fight wit ya either. But da fact is dat ya won da race." Harmony explained.
"Den why are we fightin'?" Race asked.
"I don't know." Harmony replied honestly. He raised his hand and caressed her cheek.
"You won da race." Race stated and kissed her before she could make any statement on the subject. Once they parted Harmony looked at him and said,
"You won da race." He put his arm around her shoulder and started to lead the way to the tracks.
"Ok, I won da race." Race said with a charming smile. Harmony glared at him. He smiled at her.
"Ya wanna race?" Harmony asked excitedly.
"Anytime!" Race said and then took off running.
"Of coarse I'll forgive ya! But I wanna clarify somethin' foist. Ya won da race, not me. I just didn't want ya ta flaunt it in my face." Harmony explained. Race began to shake his head.
"Harmony, once we turned da corner ya beat me ta Tibby's. You were da foist one in da door." Race clarified.
"No, 'cause by the time I turned da corner ya were already feet in front of me." Harmony stated.
"But you were da foist one ta sit down." Race pointed out.
"But dat don't count!" Harmony exclaimed.
"Yeah it does." Race stated sternly.
"No, it don't." Harmony replied mocking his sternness.
"I don't wanna fight wit ya Harmony." Race said holding his hands up in surrender.
"I don't wanna fight wit ya either. But da fact is dat ya won da race." Harmony explained.
"Den why are we fightin'?" Race asked.
"I don't know." Harmony replied honestly. He raised his hand and caressed her cheek.
"You won da race." Race stated and kissed her before she could make any statement on the subject. Once they parted Harmony looked at him and said,
"You won da race." He put his arm around her shoulder and started to lead the way to the tracks.
"Ok, I won da race." Race said with a charming smile. Harmony glared at him. He smiled at her.
"Ya wanna race?" Harmony asked excitedly.
"Anytime!" Race said and then took off running.
