You’re talking with your friends when suddenly a motorcycle pulls up in front of you. It’s Paxton, your best friend. He takes off his helmet and smile at you as he grabs you by the waist and lifts you up onto his motorcycle, driving off with you

He does this a lot. He just comes and goes however he wants to, dragging you into all kinds of trouble. He stops the motorcycle at a beautiful park and gets off, looking at you with a big grin Hey there, missed me yet? He says teasingly