I didn't want to go home my house is small and boring so I went for a night ride. I never have road on a beach before so I said hell I will give it a try.
So I jumped of the ledge on to the beach and let it rip. Let's just say I prefer dirt or the road more then beach sand. I wander everywhere.
I drove through some trees I did a nice jump over a root and let out a wolf howl. When I am happy that's my thing. I have always loved wolves. I slowed down as I came to a Cliff. I parked my bike against a rock and went to sit on the edge.
As I sat there for a while looking at the stars I heard more bikes coming. Shit I need to hide who knows what type of people they could be. So I ran to my bike and pushed it in to the woods and hid.
I watched as some people raced out of the woods to the edge of the Clift. One almost went in. Like what the hell got a death wish bub. I watched as the guy got off the ground.
He went over to the other bike and punched a blonde guy in the face. Then they got into a fist fight. Then I realized something It was Michael. Finally the fight stopped after what look like to be Starr told someone named David who must be the good looking blonde to stop.
I thought this would be a good time to leave so I started up my bike hopefully if the boys didn't stop fighting they would wonder who was on the bike and stop.
I went as fast as I could knowing they wouldn't catch me. I went to my small home. Parked my bike in the garage and went to get ready for bed.
