Chapter 4 :Change Day part 2

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I went around the parking lot for the second time, where's this long haired buffoon. I'd already missed the bus to take me home and the next one wouldn't be here for another hour.

I took my phone out to text him when suddenly I heard someone say my name in a low voice , I turned around and he was right there , which caused me to jump.

" I probably should've mentioned I'd be by the bikes". He said I followed him to the bikes, I watched as he unlocked his motorcycle. Removing its chain and placing it in an open com

" that's what we're riding?". I questioned concerned for my well being. I watched as he went to put his helmet on.

" yeah unless you wanna wait around to catch the next bus to my place". he said getting on the bike, at this point, I really had no choice I came up behind him on the bike and sat on the left over space

" what's to keep  me from falling?i asked

" me , I'm what's to keep you from falling, this isn't rocket science wrap your arms around me". He told I did as instructed

" like your life depends on it, cause it actually dose", he stated I fastened my grip tighter on his torso, I heard as he revved the engine before starting off which caused me to let out a small shriek. I kept my eyes close the first minute or two then finally opened them, never loosening my grip. I could smell his cologne as we rushed through the wind,

For a moment it felt surreal, sort of like I was in a movie, the wind in my hair , the rush of adrenaline due to fearing for my life, the cool breeze it almost made me feel invincible, powerful even. After a few more minutes of riding we arrived at the estate.

He stopped the bike and I got off , I stood there in amazement, this was his house? this house looked as if it ate 3 houses, if this was his place I'd hate to see Masons

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He stopped the bike and I got off , I stood there in amazement, this was his house? this house looked as if it ate 3 houses, if this was his place I'd hate to see Masons . I watched as he went off to go put his bike away as I stood there in shock

He came back , retrieving a set of keys from his pocket , I watched in silence as he opened the door stepping in , followed behind him. i don't think I'd ever felt more poor then in this moment, I looked to see the entrance of his house there was a huge set of stairs leading up , I followed him into the living room where sounds of drilling could be heard . Just his living room over encompassed my whole shitty apartment.

" I'm going into the kitchen want anything". He offered I shook me head in response. it must be really nice to live on this side of town, big house , big rooms, so much money you can just renovate. He came back with a sprite in his hand , I followed him up the stairs and into his room.

 He came back with a sprite in his hand , I followed him up the stairs and into his room

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