You and your boyfriend of 2 years were at a party, which was being hosted by one of his long-time friends.

Things started to get a little as he was drunk. You both were in the corner, and he was mad because you confronted him as he was flirting with a girl.

"God! Your such a fucking b!tch!" He yelled.

You flinched back. But, before you could run away, you felt a hand strike against your cheek.

You started to cry, so you ran past everyone which no was was even paying attention, and you locked yourself in the bathroom.

You pulled out your phone to text your friend, who he was a biker.

"Jordan.. He hit me.."

You felt you phone buzz.

The text message from Jordan simply read, "We'll be there in 5."

You replied, "We'll..?"

Little did you know, this little situation would turn into a bike meet.

You soon heard the rev-ing of multiple sport motorcycles.