"It's been months! He can't be real, just except Brett's offer. I mean he is hot!" Girls gathered around their favorite friend.
"He's real and he's coming to pick me up today. Just wait."
"Girl you can't do better than the most popular guy in school!"
"Hey hot stuff." a buff block head slammed the ginger's locker shut.
"Brett. What did I tell you I have a boyfriend." looking very agitated.
"How about you ditch the loser and go out with a real man." His cropped blonde swept across his suggestive eyebrows.
"No thank you. Could you please just leave me alone?" As her eyes searched the road.
"Look, sexy, you're not going to get another chance to be with someone as hot and popular as me. So stop denying your feelin-" The meat head was cut off with a crisp rumble of an engine.
A slick black and red motorcycle drove up with a tall muscular guy, casually taking off his helmet revealing deep black hair and ocean eyes.
Girls whispered who that was who he was hear for and he better not be gay.
Excitement filled the female's eyes as she skipped away from the jockstrap and onto the lips of mr. tall, dark, and handsome.
The peppy cheerleader hopped on the bike but remembered to wink at her gasping friends.
