Being bored, you sat there, empty minded until something popped up in your head. How about pretending to be a biker boy? Well..you're not exactly a guy, that's the issue but you're still a biker. You paced around the parking lot..what should ya do?

"What's on your mind, hm?"

You nearly jumped at the voice, but sighed when you saw it was Norman, your biker buddy. And jeez, he has a thing for popping up randomly. You had a small talk and told your little idea to him.

He was stuck thinking, with you. Until he looked up at you suggestively.

"Why don't you just wear one of my hoodies? I'm sure you know all the 'male biker' activities and mannerisms."

Both of you chuckled at that, and the next day, the plan was well set. His hoodie was on, and ofcourse, a helmet.

Currently, you were both riding near a highway. He was on a call with you though, for communication purposes as you crackheads can't really hear eachother. Couldn't lie, you did make heads turn and a few waves from da ladies! After a while, you took a break near a walk way. Just looking around and when you were about to remove your glove, you felt someone's presence. As you looked up, you saw it was a girl with her friends, and Norman was laughing manically in the call which slightly pissed you off.