The Foodie Cyclist

Chapter 1

As the sun shined its bright light, a loud groaned could be heard from a house, making the  passers look at the house weirdly before continuing their day.

Y/n sighed as she turned off her alarm checking the time.

6:01 PM

Y/n yawned as she got up from her bed and went to the bathroom to do her morning routine that consisted of, taking a short bath, drying her hair, fixing her eye contacts. She stepped out of her shower and changed into a hoodie and some sweatpants before going to the kitchen to eat some cereal.

'ping!'

Y/n looked at her phone and saw a message from Dom.

‼️🍌Sneaker Addicted👟‼️

Dom

Can you bring my Hoodie that I left at your house? I forgot to bring it with me.

Y/n

K, but you have to buy me ice cream😋

Dom

But im low on allowance😡

Y/n

Then I'm not bringing it loser😒

Dom

Fine just bring it foodie addicted weirdo🙄

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Y/n smirked as she gained some more energy as she finished her cereal excited for the free ice cream she was going to get in lunch.

Y/n placed her dish on the sink deciding to wash it later as she grabbed her school bag and helmet, going to the garage where her bike was placed. She smiled as she opened the garage door grabbing her bike and placing it outside as she went to lock up her house. Y/n than sat on her bike adjusting herself a little before pedalling off, taking her time as she breathes in the fresh air.

She stopped, looking at the down hill ahead of her. Smiling as she tightened her helmet and gripped her handlebar tightly. Slowly she rode down the down hill, feeling the rush of adrenaline making her smile even more. As she saw the sharp corner in front of her, she gripped her handlebar.

Before stopping her pedals with her feet,drifting on the sharp corner making a screech sound echo in the neighborhood making some people look at her way. She then took off riding her bike to a shop near her high school.

Y/n entered the bakery shop that a sweet old lady owned and called out to her.

"Good More Helmeoni! I'm going to leave my bike again!"

The sweet lady popped her head out of the the counter and smiled at the young girl.

"Alright, but before you go come here."

The elder woman said as she motioned her hand to come closer. Y/n obligated after placing her bike inside the changing room the bakery had and went to the elderly woman.

"Here, I made you some pastries. When you come back tell me how they tasted okay?"

Y/ns eyes widen as she drooled taking the pepper bag from the older woman and looking at the delicious cookies it had. She smiled and hug the elder woman happily.