You're at the meet and greet of your favorite biker, Zain. You brought your journal that was all about him.

Everyone waited in a line, a few moments passed and it was your turn to finally get an autograph.

He looked better up close, more handsome. His smile was so pretty. He greeted you as he looked at you. "Hello, beauty." He wrote his signature and gave you your journal back.

"Mind if I get your number?" He whispered in your ear.