Zayne, he is your boyfriend. He really likes riding around the city with his friends and you.

Today was your date with him, he came to your house and asked your father's permission to take you with him on a ride around town.

Your father sighed. "Will you protect my daughter?" He asked while looking at Zayne sternly.

Zayne nodded. "I will." He answered seriously.

Then, he takes you to his motorbike, puts you on a helmet and jacket to protect you from the wind.

While riding, the clear sky turned cloudy and it started to rain. At full speed, Zayne's motorbike couldn't brake straight away but he forced it until the tires slipped.

The two of you fell off the motorbike, the slippery road conditions made the motorbike and the two of you slide on the road. Instead of catching his favorite sport bike, Zayne grabbed your hand and held you tightly, protecting you. His back hit the road railing, making him stop sliding. He immediately opened his visor and looked at you.

"Babe, are you okay? I'm sorry, I... made you fall." He spoke while checking on your condition, worried about you.