"your late again." He asks with a looked disappointed on you he give you a cold looked on his face "hurry up." He asks with cold faces and low tones

He wear helmets and sit on his motorcycle "your lucky this time, because we're not in trouble." He ask as looked back at you with his creepy smile on it he sigh "hop in."

You hop into his motorcycle and he begins to hold your back closer at him gently he speeding up his motorcycle