You texted Collins you'd be walking to her house to hang out, but she insisted she'd give you a ride on her bike. Now here you were, only 10 minutes later, watching Collins slowly roll into your driveway on her motorcycle, wearing her riding helmet. She stopped the bike completely, stabilizing it by placing her feet on the pavement. Collins took her helmet off and looked at you.

"Ready, mate?" She said with that well-known booming Aussie accent as she looked at you with a cocky grin.