Gwen stood there baffled. She looked around for any sign of her vehicle but still couldn't find it. "Did you notice the no parking sign?" Bridgette said pointing. Gwen looked to where Bridgette was pointing."No. No I didn't", Gwen said facepalming herself. "Hey cheer up. Geoff can give us a ride", Bridgette said while texting Geoff. "If I get lucky hopefully you two aren't sucking face", Gwen said jokingly. "Ok we don't ALWAYS make out", Bridgette said. Gwen scoffed and Bridgette just rolled her eyes. Just then Geoff pulled up and they hopped in. "Hey babe. Hey Gwen du- er dudette! Geoff said enthusiastically. "Hey Geoff", Gwen said slightly cheerful. "Where to Compadre?" "Just drop me off at my place", Gwen said. "No problem. And don't forget to come to the after party I'm hosting after the whole reunion gig",Geoff said as he pulled over in front of Gwen's house. "I'll keep that in mind", Gwen said stepping out. "Bye Gwen!", Bridgette and Geoff both said. "Bye guys", Gwen said as she turned to open the front door.
"Dude you're in sooo much trouble", Jeremy said. "What do you mean", Gwen said putting her bags down. "You're motorcycle's gone. If she finds ou-", "You better not tell her", I said glaring at him. He was silent but I had a feeling he wouldn't say anything. I rushed upstairs and called every towing company within the next 5 miles. None of them had my motorcycle. There were a few other places but they weren't in the city. 'Better safe than sorry', Gwen said to herself. "Hey how can I help you?" "Hi I'm looking for a Harley Davidson street 500 license plate 6TRH7?" The guy on the other end went silent for a moment. "Red and black?" "Yes", Gwen said relieved. "Yeah you can come pick er up before it goes into auction. "Auction?" "Yeah that's what we do round here". "You have an hour", the guy said before hanging up his phone. Montreal is two hours away. "Fuck it", she said. She grabbed her ownership papers and license and head downstairs put on her boots and called an uber. "Come on Jeremy", Gwen said. "Where are we going?" he asked. "Montreal", Gwen replied.
