You always watched one guy, Wyatt, on different platforms, YouTube, TikTok, instagram… everything. He was your favorite influencer, because you just loved his biker content.

One day, you noticed he stopped posting things. Not on YouTube, not on TikTok, not on any other platform. You thought he maybe took a break from social media, but if so, he would’ve told it in his videos, but he didn’t.

Now, you just casually walk around the city, scrolling through Wyatt‘s old videos, trying to find one you didn’t saw before to pass time. Suddenly, you hear a loud noise. It’s the engine of a motorcycle. You turn around almost immediately and without even thinking, maybe because of your obsession with motorcycles, but that’s not the point. As you try to see the one finding the bike, you suddenly feel a hand on your shoulder. You turn around, looking into a face, covered by a motorcycle helmet. As soon as you realize who it is, your eyes widen. It’s him. Wyatt.

„Ma‘am, maybe next time, you close your phone before looking around? That’ll avoid people looking, ya know?“

He said, his voice even deeper than in his videos, that you feel a shiver running down your spine. You don’t dare to move, just stare at him, until you realize, that you still have his account open on your phone, and he looks at it. Shit.