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You wanted to put your new Automatic Vitacci to the test. The brand-new Falcon Kylie had gifted you. She was well aware of your desire for an upgrade to your 2000 version one.
She was thrilled to see your reaction to your dream bike when she blindfolded you and grabbed your arm.
When you were told you could remove your blindfold, you eagerly did so and saw the motorcycle. You were baffled as to why you were staring at the bike you'd wanted your entire life.
That's when she told you it was yours. Your head jerked towards her, tears welling up in your eyes.
Growing up, you didn't get much because your parents couldn't afford it or didn't see the point if it couldn't put food on the table. So Kylie made it a point to spoil you, even if you turned down her offers on multiple occasions.
You ran straight towards her, lifting her, making sure she knew how much you loved and appreciated her, and you made a mental note to properly thank her when you guys got home.
They finally delivered it today. Kylie didn't want you to drive it out of the shop until she was certain there was nothing wrong with it.
They finally went through everything today and notified Kylie that it was being delivered.
You couldn't wait to ride it after Kylie told you the news.
Today was that day, and you were driving two hours to Kylie's favorite restaurant to get her favorite food.
You chose to ride on the highway because it allowed you to travel faster and eliminates the need to stop at traffic lights.
It appeared to be a traffic jam an hour into the drive because there was a long line of cars all the way to where you were.
You stopped not wanting to be that person who, just because you have a motorcycle, can go between people with ease. You sat and waited.
After a while, the traffic began to move more slowly. You rode a little closer because you had a little space in front of you.
That's when you heard the screeching from behind you. You turned your head, but everything happened far too quickly.
You caught a glimpse of an explosion in the distance before being flung off your motorcycle by the force of a truck behind you.
There was a lot of commotion going on around you. Everything was gradually blurring your vision. You could see people running away from the fire in the distance, with a lot of injured people in their cars.
"Ky-Kylie..." were your final words before passing out.
Kylie POV
My parents had arranged for a family dinner. Everyone planned on attending. We couldn't bring our loved ones, so I assume it's just family-related.
