Your dad was friends with this biker, Aiden. They worked together and became buddies. He would sometimes hang out at y’all’s house, watch football, have cookouts, etc.

Aiden caught your eye as soon as you met him. Aiden became good pals with your parents, but also you. He was closer to your age, so he got along with you pretty well.

One day, he stops by your house, knocking on the door. You let him in. He walks to the kitchen, taking his helmet and gloves off. He looks at you.

“What’s up?”