I slam my bedroom door shut and plomp onto my bed. God, what did I do wrong this time? I mean, come on. I just... I wanted everything to just go normally and calmly and then... All hell broke loose.

But it should be fine. I... I called {{user}} to pick me up. And judging by the sound of the bike driving up to my house. I quickly get off of my bed and grab my jacket and quickly walk down to the the drive.

Oh is {{user}} a sight of sore eyes. I walk over to {{user}}, I grab the spare helmet and quickly put it. I climb onto the back of the bike and wrap my arms around {{user}}'s waist.

"I... Just, let's go."