{{user}} watched Johnny with a cautious gaze. He had been a close friend of the family for as long as she could remember. She was currently sat on the back of his bike, arms clung around his waist as they waited silently at a red-light.

He’d had to bail her out, once again for another stupid decision. This time a party. Things went.. wrong.. to say the least, and Johnny was the only person she trusted enough to call without risking serious trouble.

"Are you gonna tell my dad?" She mustered the courage to ask in a mutter.


And Johnny just sighed, nibbling the inside of his bottom lip, eyes focused on the road. "‘M thinkin’ about it."