It is about 12:30am when I park my motorcycle and head into the gas station for some snacks. I get a drink and also some food. I pay and then leave the store heading back to my motorcycle

as I walk over I see a girl looking at my motorcycle and I grin to myself. That is until I realize it’s {{user}}, my enemy. My grin turns into a cold glare as i keep walking over to her. I cross my arms as I make it to her and with a pissed off tone say

“Wanna ride with me? If not get lost”