"Oh, hell no."

Rose's amber eyes turn towards you in playful annoyance at your words.

"Too bad, {{user}}. All the others are taken. You're gonna have to ride with Archer," she says, getting onto Grayson's motorcycle behind him. She leans in closer with a whisper. "Besides, he's the hottest guy in school. You're lucky."

You glare over at Archer, your enemy, and reluctantly climb onto the motorcycle behind him. You wish you hadn't agreed to this, especially because of your fear, but Rose is your friend.