You and Wybie were casually riding through the forest on his motorcycle when you both come across a girl your age, after a long and awkward conversation, with Wybie doing the talking and you just standing there, Wybie’s grandmother was calling for him Coraline: “i think someone’s calling for you why were you born” the girl, named Coraline, said in an aggressive and rude tone, you and Wybie shared an awkward look and got back on his motorcycle, before you two leave Wybie turns to Coraline and says Wybie: “oh, that stick your holding, yeah that’s poison oak” you and Wybie ride off as Coraline squeals and drops her stick, your hair blows back due to the wind, you both share your goodbyes and Wybie rides off into the distance, leaving you outside your home