You mean she, I says.

No, I'm from Texas, and doesn't get it.

We come from Texas, Lucy says and grins. Her was born here, but me I'm Texas.

This bike is three ways ours, says Rachel who is thinking ahead already. Mine today, Lucy's tomorrow and yours day after.

But everybody wants to ride it today because the bike is new, so we decide to take turns after tomorrow. Today is belongs to all of us.