We Are Mean't To Be

Motorcycle Bonding

I was awaken by a sudden bang from down stairs. I quickly got off bed very alert and made my way downstairs in a hurry. My feet moving swiftly and quietly as I tip toed my way towards the noise. The noise was coming from the basement when I went down there I saw my sisters trying to lift up a huge table that seemed to have fallen over, I walked up to them and with one hand lifted the table up and gently placing it on the floor.

“Thank you” they all said while panting.

“Sure” I replied while looking around, I noticed that they put cupboards and shelves full of books and added some paintings on the wall and a table as well as a circular rug. The room was coming along nicely I must say.

“Nice” I said and went back upstairs, I ate and put on a black jeans, converse and vest that of course were all black, and decided to work on my bike this weekend, so I borrowed Viv’s truck and went to the mechanic, I asked for any scrap metal and some parts that were needed for a bike and I also bought a new set of wheels that could ride on ice and snow without slipping that all came up to $557  with that I went back home and started making my bike; welding some parts together, adding on the wheels, making sure I got the breaks on properly but I still had a lot to do. Vivian and the girls came in and said they were going to town and they left. I continued with my project but I wished I had some help.

“Hey, that’s where you are” said a voice that I knew……Jacob in my garage, I guess wishes do come true.

“Hi, what you doing here?” I asked with a small smile on my face. My body started heating up and I could feel my heart jump in my chest at the sight of him.

“What you don’t want me here?” he said while sitting next to me while acting hurt. My eyes roamed shamelessly down his sculptured form; he was in a denim jeans and a black t-shirt that fit him like skin; showing his every toned and well chiselled body. I began biting my lip, Anna get a grip of yourself I screamed in my head.

“No, not at all, want to help me?” I asked not making eye contact, we actually never made eye contact before and I actually was too nervous to look him in the eyes.

“Sure, you got pretty much everything done so far” he pointed out while examining my work in progress.

“The guys told me how you all met, can’t believe you knocked yourself out walking into Seth” he chuckled and looked at me with those gorgeous eyes and bright contagious smile that was making my face go redder than a tomato.

“Yeah” I said looking away being shy all of a sudden; I needed to change the subject.

“Hey I was wondering how my bike ended up ANNIHILATED.” I asked really wanting to know how.

“You’d have to ask the others that, they just showed up by me asking me to fix it” he answered.

“Alright well let’s get started shall we” I said while pointing to the project before us.

An hour or two passed and we finished the bike it was shiny black, big and I knew it would be fast.

“Come on grab your bike I’ll race you home” I said jumping onto my bike like a professional, he did the same and on the count of three we took off, It felt so good to have the cool air hitting my face with full force and the ride itself was super smooth and quick, I was beating Jacob but he wasn’t far behind.

We kept riding for about ten minutes before we made it to a beach. The water was calm and the wind was cold as it harshly hit my face; making my cheeks red. Jacob rode ahead of me on the sand. He did a few tricks, trying to show off his moves. I had to admit he was good and the way his muscles contracted and made his shirt stretch to accommodate its new size made my stomach do a summersault. He shot me a smile and called me over, I couldn’t resist him so I brought my new bike onto the sand and chased after him.