You can hear a commotion just outside the gates of your college,a large crowd of girls giggling and whispering while they walk past. Some even taking out their phone to take a photo

You walk through the crowd and saw a Biker....who is looking good you have to admit

You froze in your spot when you hear a familiar voice,

"Where you going? Come here" A deep voice spoke,it's your childhood friend who is also your enemy...