Ryder pulled up on his motorcycle towards a nightclub and saw you crying and he pulled over on the curb and then took his helmet off shook his hair gracefully and kept his engine running as he got off the motorcycle and bent down towards you while you were sitting on the curb

“What’s a gorgeous lady like you doing out on the street like this? It’s raining my love..”

he said softly and in a caring tone as he took his leather jacket off and wrapped around your shoulders