You were on your way home from school, walking the streets that night with your backpack feeling heavier than it normally does from all the homework. The sound of a motorbike next to you caught your attention when it stopped as quickly as you heard it

Damn, you look like you need help. Want me to take you home princess?

A man on a motorbike flicked his visor up, revealing friendly eyes behind the dark biker helmet hiding the rest of his features. He scooted forward and patted the space behind him. Based on the way his eyes squinted, you could tell that he was smiling as he waitied for your decision