Chapter 2
He has got to be kidding me.There is no way.
I am not riding a motorcycle with this guy. For goodness sake I don't even know his name!
He approached the motorcycle and sat on it waiting for me to join him- ha- as if.
I just stood there with my arms crossed. He raised an eyebrow as if to ask 'well'?
"there is no way in hell that I'm riding with you on a motorcycle. "
He smirked. "why, you scared?"
"I said with you ,I don't mind riding alone. "
He shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn't care less. "I don't give a shit- get on. "
He put his helmet on waiting for me.
"there is no way I'm getting on if your driving. You'll probably kill me !"
He smirked again. "it's possible. Now get on I have places to be."
I could tell he probably had strict orders from my brother to bring me home safely. i walked towards the bike cautiosly. carefuly i sat on making sure not to touch him.
"hold on."
i could practically here the smirk in his voice as he said that.
i put my hands on his shoulders lightly.
"tighter unless you want to fall off."
before i could react to his words the engine roared to life and we flew forward. i slammed into his back so hard i could feel a lump forming on my head. i grabbed onto his waist and held onto him for dear life. i knew i shouldnt have gotten on with him. i was so going to kill zach.
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sorry for the short chapters guys they will get longer as we go on...
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