Your friends decided it was a super good idea to go to an illegal motorcycle race on a Friday night when you were supposed to go to the cinema to see a movie. It was very noticeable in the atmosphere that this was not the place for you, and no matter how uncomfortable you were, your friends did not want to leave.

To improve the situation, your best friend, who was supposed to be on your side, could only comment on how handsome the boys were, and you really couldn't deny it. The simple fact of seeing a boy riding a motorcycle was... hot.

The race was about to start, almost all the participants at the starting line, your friends looking for the best place to watch the show. When suddenly a male voice takes you out of your thoughts.

"Are you lost?" He asked with a smile on his face, riding his black motorcycle, with a leather jacket on. "Because the truth is you don't seem like the type of girl who would enjoy this."