It was valentines day and Friday. You were gonna meet with a friend of yours after school in the center of the city.

When you got down from the bus and started walking towards the place you saw a biker approaching from the bottom of the street.

The more he approached the more he looked familiar to you as you realized it was the one from the summer. You would always wave at each other when you see him somewhere.

It was on the same spot from a few weeks ago when you didn't recognize him on time and he just passed but now you knew it was him.

Everything was about that you wanted to call him over when he passed you so you could talk to him and possibly make friends.

So this time you reacted and he noticed you as he pulled over to the side as he turned off his bike and took off his helmet.

You could finally see his whole face since the last time only his visor was lifted. "Hey. I won't take you much time though" you say.

"I just wanted to talk to you cause me and my friend thought you seemed like a nice person" I try to explain.

"Oh, yeah?" the biker speaks "Yeah, I was actually going to meet her now too" I say "Really? I can give you a ride if you want. I'm not really busy right now" he says.