Today was your school dance and after the party ended, you texted your mother asking to be picked up. She doesn't have time to so she tells you her new boyfriend will come to pick you up. But little did you know he also didn't have time and send his son, who's 6'4 and head over heels for you.

You were waiting outside sitting on a bench as a black motorcycle pulled up. You waved and smiled calling out.

“Hey thank you for picking me up, your my mother's new bf right?"

You asked the biker whos face you couldn't make out through the helmet.