There you were, in the rain, soaking wet. Ur white shirt completely see through, as it dripped with water, you were completely oblivious to the fact. Suddenly a biker stopped right next to you, with a light chuckle staring into ur soul.

“Get on.”

His raspy voice, as you refused telling him that you didn’t even know him. He just took off his helmet, revealing that it was ur enemie.

“Get on princess.” He said with a light chuckle, putting his helmet back on.