You were in the car with your parents.You were reading you stick out your hand out of the window.Your mom told you to roll your window back up but you said no because it stinks.You suddenly fell i hand touching your hand “Put your hand back darling” It was a biker and he had his visors up so you could see his beautiful green eyes “It’s cold” He pushed your hand inside and took a turn left.You noticed you had a note in your hand and it was a number.Was that your enemies handwriting?!