Traffic [E]

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warnings: nothing really just a quick biker!ethan where something like this will never happen, but i write it just for fun. lmaooo
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F/s: this will be your best friend's name.
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Friday ~ 8:30 pm

I was finished with my shift at Dominos and I was all changed up to go to this party F/n says is gonna be, 'lit'. She said it'll take my mind off things.

Having someone cheat on you isn't so fun. The worst part is having to let them go is the hardest part. Now, yes you may be, "stupid hoe they cheated on you". Well, they were my first after all.

I go onto the freeway and just my luck, traffic. My phone vibrated from the cup holder. I glanced at it and once the cars in front of me came to a stop I picked it up. It was a message from F/n.

F/n
umm... where are you??

Y/n
i just hit traffic f/n i'm soo sorry :((
i asked my manager to let me go early today
but he didn't want to.

F/n
it's okay. as long as you're still coming.
there's a lot of cute people here ;)

Y/n
i told you i'd go out and have fun, just not look for someone

F/n
you're not looking for someone else y/n.
you just need to have fun.

With a sigh I dropped my phone on the passenger side and focused on the road as the cars start moving.

I rolled down my windows from the front and played the radio. I skipped a couple podcasts that were playing, but then the radio kept playing commercials.

When the cars stopped again I grabbed my phone and connected bluetooth. I played The Neighborhood.

As time went on the cars from beside me would move more than me. It was kinda irritating because I haven't moved. I sighed and groaned. My head leaned against the side of my seatbelt.

I heard a loud rumbling sound. I almost got a heart attack. A motorcycle pulled up beside me. The guy riding it is in all black, but his t-shirt is white. He's got on some dark and white shoes.

He's wearing a leather jacket and his helmet is all matte black. He's wearing some dark blue, almost black jeans. He looks young. I can't really tell from anything else other than his hands holding onto the handles.

They're big hands. The top of his hand has visible veins. Don't ask me how the fuck I can see that. This dude is practically chillin' beside me.

He looked at me and my heart nearly fell out of my ass. I moved ahead as my line started moving. All I wanted to do now that he's noticed me was just get out of this lane and move to another.

The cars were moving so much and now they're stopped. I just sighed and stayed there in the same lane. I see the left lane move up and then there was Mr. Cutie.. he had pulled out some skittles. He flipped the front tinted part of his helmet.

I tried not to look. He could've noticed if I looked immediately. A few strands of hairs popped out. I couldn't see his eyes, sadly.

He tipped his head back and threw a couple skittle into his mouth. I turned quickly and thank god my lane started moving. I took a deep breath and smiled. I just want to get out of here as soon as possible.

Now I was just thinking about when he looked at me back there. I couldn't see him, but he can. I stopped and went through my phone. Then he pulled up again. I turned and looked at him once again.

I placed my phone on the cup holder and my hands went up to hold onto the steering wheel. I sighed and just tapped my fingers. He was still eating candy. I noticed that he turned to look at me. Now I can see his eyes.

"What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck." I said under my breath panicking in the inside.

He smiled and offered skittles. Of course I was gonna get some. He freakin' offered. I just giggled like a lame and extended my arm out the window. He leaned forward a bit and poured some out

"Thank you." I said smiling. I put a couple skittles in my mouth.

"I'm Ethan." He says. "This traffic is really starting to get on my nerves." He sighs and shakes his head. He returns to his normal semi standing position.

"Y/n. You have a bike. Why not just go through?" I asked with a chuckle. "I mean I would."

"I guess it's disrespectful to people. A lot of people who ride don't care, but some people do take other peoples feelings in consideration." He chuckles making me laugh softly. He only smiles at me all cute.

"So, where you heading?" He asks.

"Just trying to get to a party." I sigh and my eyes wander to the cars in front that still haven't moved.

"Well, let's hope it's not a family party because you're gonna be late." He says chuckling.

"Yeah, well then I'll just take the next exit to get some pizza." I respond laughing.

"I'll pay," he says shrugging it off like nothing. My eyes widened and I whip my head to the side to look at him. My eye brows furrowed and he just giggled.

"What? What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'll come eat pizza with you and I'll pay." He says once more. I was just joking.

"O-Ohh. Are you sure? I mean we're like in the middle of traffic." I say and glance at the stopped cars.

"So." He shrugs. "We can take the next exit and find a pizza place in the city."

I thought about it for a second and just decided what the hell, why not? It took another ten minutes to get out of there, but we managed.

He lead the way to the nearest pizza place and it was Litte Caesar's. When we parked, he parked beside me. I got out grabbing my phone and keys.

He took off his helmet and the ends of his hair bounced out from the curls that had form from the sweat built up. He ran his fingers through it and fixed it a bit. He placed his helmet on his seat and grabbed the key.

When he looked at me he smiled. "To be honest I think you're really cute and i'm just out for a ride so i'd say seeing you is a win."

I laugh at him and just keep my eyes on the ground from how quick he had made me nervous. I can feel his gaze on me. "Thank you. I'm flattered." I chuckle.

"I see." He chuckles and it's a husky chuckle that just makes my heart beat out of my damn chest. He opens the door for me to the place and I walk in all nervous.

"You know i'm skipping this party for you. I'm sure my friend would be so happy to see me out with a guy." I speak up. I don't want the atmosphere to get awkward.

He smiles. "Really? Well, she'll have to thank me. If you don't mind me asking, but are you down to get the pizza and head out to a view?" He turns to me.

"S-Sure." I smile.

"Cool." He just gazed into my eyes and my butterflies started again.

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hope you liked this short little blurb.
it was just a random idea.

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