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Hey Merry Christmas and Happy New Year everyone!!! 

I hope this somewhat longer chapter makes up for my lack of update last week. Or think of it as a late christmas present. Enjoy! 

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Harley

"I can't believe you convinced me to buy that. You're going to make me broke." 

She crosses her arms and scoffs not really caring about Drew'a financial future crisis. "It looked nice on you. Right Harley?" 

Wait, why is she asking me? 

"Yeah, it looked nice." Damn that boy could be a runway model if he really wanted. 

"Only nice?" She raises her eyebrow with a daring glint in her eyes. 

"Suits always make guys look better," I attempt to shrug it off. 

"Hah," she snorts. "Yeah a piece of material can't always change a person." 

"You mean you don't think I look totally hot?" Drew says in a high pitchy voice. 

"No offence, but that's such a gay sentence." Ally giggles in the back seat of Drew's car. 

He mocks being offended by placing his right hand over his chest. "I am like so offended right now, I don't know if we can still be friends." 

After dropping Ally off at her house we stop at Drew's; we had decided to take our bikes out before it got too snowy. 

Going inside we put on some warmer clothes first, and our new matching shoes. I catch Drew's hand before he can walk away to stop him in front of his full length mirror. 

"Let's take a picture!" We look pretty badass in our leather clothing and matching biking apparel. 

I scroll through the bunch of pictures I just took on my phone and pick one to be my new lock screen. With big grins on both of our faces Drew has both of his elbows gently resting on my shoulders, with his head peeking out on my right shoulder. I always look tall until I stand beside Drew's six foot three inch figure. 

"Look how good we look together," I show the screen to Drew who's still looking over my shoulder. 

"Super hot." He grins. 

I laugh. "Totally." 

Going down the stairs before we can make it to the front door Beth appears. 

"Hey could you kids grab a few groceries for me while you're out? I wanted to make the chicken casserole but needed a few things." 

"Sure," Drew takes the little paper containing said needed groceries from Beth. 

This time we actually manage to go outside without any interruptions. Opening the garage Drew  backs his out. Once he's all the way out I close the garage door for him.

Handing me his spare helmet he straps his own on. As I'm usually the only other person who uses his other helmet- Ally claims these are death traps that humans should not be on- it still fits perfectly. 

Sliding onto the bike behind Drew I wrap my arms around his firm torso and rest my head against his broad shoulder. Revving the engine the bike starts to pick up speed. 

Drew takes the turn rather sharp making me yelp and tighten my hold. His booming laughter echoes into the quiet evening while I roll my eyes at his actions. 

Slowing down we pull up to my driveway. With the engine still running Drew waits for me to drive mine out of the garage. It's not too long until we're both flying through the wind, going on busier streets to get to the store. 

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