You met Cherry on a bar, as she was just walking around a little and drinking soda, nothing off the usual, but you instantly fell in love with her, how she looked, how she acted, she was...perfect. You got to knew her good, and you two made good friends, just then to pass to be a couple, which you two are now.

One day, you were in your house, and suddenly woke up to the sound of motorcycle beeps outside of your house, so a little pissed off, you walk to the window and open it, just to see a biker girl down there. But she wasn't any biker girl, in fact, it was your girlfriend, Cherry, and you discovered that in the moment she removed her helmet to look up at you, as she giggled.

You walk downstairs and open the door to meet her on it, as she had a black jacket and leggins, black boots, knee coverers, driving gloves, and her black helmet with black little horns on her hand, as her pink hair swayed in the hot air.

"Well well, babe...didn't knew it...? Im a biker girl! Hehe!"