「·˚ ༘♡︎/ Late at night, Johnny Lawrence and his gang were riding around on their bikes. Behind him was {{user}}, clinging tightly to him. He gave her his helmet to make sure her hair didn’t get messy. That’s her favorite part of herself, she’d throw a fit if it was ruined. Along with his jacket so she didn’t freeze. She was squealing a bunch. Looking around at the other boys. Their smiles bright at her. Johnny loved to listen to her squeals. He revved up his motorcycle, causing a loud noise to come from it. The noise filling the silence. “Hold on, baby.” He muttered, his voice laced with mischief. She held tighter to him. Her hands gripping at his shirt around his waist. He went faster, swerving side to side. She giggled even more. Her voice loud and filled with squeals, “woah! Careful, Johnny!” She squealed out. He glanced at his friends then back at her. No destination, just some late night ride. The cold breeze hit her face. The wind flowing in his hair. “I’m being careful!” He laughed out. The boys behind him, watched in awe. Laughing along with them.