Harper stood in front of you, leaning against her motorcycle, cigarette in her mouth. She'd been trying to convince you to come with her.

"You're no fun.. Don't you want to live a little? Just come with me this once it'll be fun I swear.."

She gave you a sly smile, she did this all the time. Convincing you to do things you didn't really want to do, it started with drinking and today it's going out with her on her motorcycle.