Free Ride

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When Changbin finally awoke he groaned and rolled onto his side. Mira crossed her arms and watched him. 

"The others left. I was told to stay and 'get to know you' better." Changbin grimaced and rubbed his forehead. 

"Let me guess, Chan wants us to get close, right?" Mira nodded slowly and then picked up a plate that was beside her. 

"Here, eat up. Felix helped me make this." Changbin eyed her with a slight frown and he slowly accepted the plate. "I didn't poison it, you pabo. Just eat, gosh." Changbin rolled his eyes and started to eat. 

"So," he asked in between mouthfuls. "Where did you come from?" Mira bounced up onto her bed and swung her feet over the ladder. 

"Well, I came from a nearby town. My mother died when I was younger, and I guess my dad just didnt want to deal with me anymore. I don't feel that upset, well, I still am upset about my mom, but not about my dad. He can go to hell." Changbin nodded slowly and then looked up at her from his bed. 

"So he sent you here?" She nodded and started gently bouncing up and down. 

"Yea, but, I don't think he knows that this place has changed. I think it'll be fun here." Changbin shrugged and then pulled his phone out. 

"What's your number?" Mira frowned and then bit her lip. 

"My dad broke my phone. He... He didn't want me to call my friends to get me out." Changbin rolled his eyes and then held his hand up. 

"Here, we'll go get you one. Come on." He motioned for her to take his hand and she shrank back. 

"I can get down by myself." 

"Whatever, suit yourself." She jumped down and slipped on her flipflops. 

"Where are we going?" 

"To a store. What kind of phone do you want?" Mira shrugged and glanced at the other guys that were part of District 9. They looked rough, but, she guessed they were smart, because they listened and obeyed everything Stray Kids said. She followed Changbin out and then stopped. He turned and frowned.  "What? Never seen a ride like this?" In front of them was a sleek, all black, Suzuki motorcycle. Mira's jaw dropped as she looked at it. It was so beautiful. 

"Is she your's?" Changbin nodded and then paused. 

"Well, we all share. I bought her, but let all the other guys use her. And as you can see, they're very careful." Mira smiled and gently ran her fingers over the side. 

"Wow, so beautiful. Are we going on this?" Changbin nodded and tossed her a helmet. She caught it and then frowned. "I don't need one." Changbin raised his eyebrow and then sighed. "Chan would like you to wear it." Mira shrugged and handed the helmet back. 

"I don't care." She swung her leg over and seated herself in the front seat. Changbin crossed his arms and shook his head. 

"You are so not driving this. Scoot back." Mira gasped jokingly and placed her hand on her chest, 

"Is it because I'm a girl?" Changbin pushed her back and started the engine. 

"No, its because you're new to District 9. You don't know the way around. Hold onto my waist if you're not going to wear a helmet. I don't think Chan would like to come back to you in a casket."

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