Greaser (The end)

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Info - greaser Timmy, breakup, motorcycle ride, 60s

"Hey there," Timothée said. "I heard you and Ace broke up. That's a real bummer."

"Yeah, he didn't want to be attached when he went to college," I said. I was reading a book under the tree. I'd been pretty isolated since Ace had dumped me. My friends were all acting weird and I realized they'd only liked me for Ace and the popularity they got by hanging out with me.

"I don't know how to make you feel better, but I could give you a motorcycle ride," he said with a grin. He really was very handsome. I bit my lip as I thought.

"Can you not do that," he chuckled awkwardly. "It's very sexy and I know I've got no chance with you."

I looked over to a group of girls around Ace. They were all tittering and kept glancing at me and Timothée.

"Yes, I'd like that," I agreed and let him help me up. He was shaky as he held me with the helmet, and forged one himself. When I put my arms around him I felt his breath hitch.

We sped off. He took me on a surprisingly picturesque ride. I enjoyed the warmth of his body and the rumble I felt in his chest when he spoke to me. Finally, he parked by a stream and helped me off. I lowered my feet into the water. He came and sat next to me.

"You look really pretty today, I mean, you look pretty everyday," he said nervously. I couldn't believe I made the leader of the thunder gang stumble over his words.

"I've always wanted to touch your hair, may I?" I asked him.

"Hell yeah!" He said with a grin. I ran my hands through it, despite the gel it was soft and I could imagine tugging on it.

"I dig it," I smiled.

"Y/n," he said desperately and took my hands.

"Yeah?"

"I just think you're the grooviest chick I've ever met. I can't stay away from you. I wanna be your guy," he said earnestly.

"Yeah? How can I trust you to be loyal? You've got a womanizer reputation."

"I'll be as loyal as a dog to you, I swear it. Cross my heart and hope to die, I'd do anything to get you to be my girl," he said with wide eyes and I was inclined to believe him.

"Alright Timmy, consider me a thunder girl now," I smiled.

"WOO HOO!" He cheered before he cupped my face and kissed me. I kissed him back and sighed. It was a wonderful kiss. I'd never had such a lovely kiss. My hands snuck under his leather jacket.

"You drive me crazy," he said.

"Show me," I chuckled. He beamed and kissed me heatedly.

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