The Bad Boy Stole My Damn Bike!
I spit the coffee all over the table in front of me, in surprise, when I see a guy with a bulky frame and a leather jacket ride off with my bike. "OH MY GOD!!" I screamed on top of my voice, while I ran out of the coffee shop. HOLY CRAP. Dad's going to kill me!!! I just got the damn bike!! I swear I'm going to kill w...