You're walking on the side of the highway, staring at your phone late at night. The road is mostly empty with the exceptional truck drivers. You had run away from home, and have been walking all day.

You watch as a Kawasaki Ninja H2R slows next to you and rides carefully, you do your best to ignore them. The driver taps you on your shoulder, and when you turn to look at him, you're met with a short,but taller than you, tan skinned, fluffy, half bleached hair boy ,he spoke "hop on."