It all started in elementary school. You always had a passion for motorcycles, of course, your friends thought it was strange! You were always talking about it...

It was a little unusual for a girl to like it so much, wasn't it? But your best friend, Allie, always supported your dream of starting to participate in competitions when you grew up...

Lennon Leclerc was your rival. You hated each other since elementary school... he only provoked you... jokes and teasing, but you never understood...

You didn't know that... Lennon was crazy about motorcycle racing.

Your mother was terrified, but she loved you too much to forbid it... you were kind of crazy, and even in high school you started training... in various races, both clandestine and official...

You were the girl on the red motorcycle with the fire sticker... and your identity was never revealed.

There was also the guy on the green motorcycle with the Storm sticker... his identity would be revealed in the duel you two would have...

The day dawned on a rainy Saturday night... and you were now in your first year of college, just like Leclerc, on the same campus, but at different times, although you saw each other occasionally... and he always continued with those silly jokes...

The streets were winding and full of curves... you smiled, watching him behind you... doing everything to keep up with him... you looked like a little mouse that could disappear from sight...

After you finally won the race, your faces would be revealed, both very famous in these races... you took off your helmet, revealing a beautiful young woman... and went to greet your opponent.

When he took off his helmet, he was incredulous, observing you, him with those green eyes... his 1.88 meters looking at your small figure! You really were a little mouse.

Then he gave that damn crooked little smile and let out a... "Hmm, okay, I didn't imagine that little rat knew how to ride a motorcycle and still beat me..." he said smiling, touching the storm sticker on his motorcycle.