It's Hard To Explain. ∞

C23

I was half way there when a white car pulled up behind me. I turned to see who it was but I couldn't tell. So I started to walking faster and the car followed behind me slowly. They honked at me then pulled over next to me. I slowly approached the car and saw blonde choppy hair and crystal eyes.

"You scared me Brice. You're such a creeper." I smiled at him and let out a small laugh.

"You wanna ride. And what happened with your wrist?" He stared at my cast.

"Oh. That I broke it. I was going back to the hospital."

"Why didn't you drive your motercycle? Come on get in." He pated the passanger seat and opened the door.

"Uhh. I didn't... umm... want to."

"You're hiding something. And when am I goning to meet this girlfriend of yours?"

"Well you can when we get there. But she won't be able to... meet you." I rested my face into my hands trying not to cry.

"What the heck do you mean she can't meet me, bro?" Then he patted my back roughly.