Bad Boy Magnet

"Bite me kitten." He prowled.

"Nah, I'd rather eat you." I said revving my bike. Why is that every time a guy approaches a girl with a biker helmet, they ultimately assume their out for dips and ask for my number. Can't a girl just bike for the sake of it?

"Slut!" He spat purposely colliding next to me. Ouch that's going to leave a mark, I rub my ankle. Stupid ass! I sigh, story of my life. You don't know how much times I've been called that, why were boys such little cry babies when it came to competing? They needed a real biker to show them how it's done. I shoot him a dirty look and rev my engine to let him know that my heads exactly where it should be, in the game and I'm not backing down.

I search the crowd for Tobias but nope no Tobias just old naked dudes pumping their fist in the air and former bikers holding up banners with children on their shoulders screaming excitedly. This is why I do it. To inspire, I was once a girl on my Daddy's shoulders too looking down at all I could be. Tonight wasn't about Tobias or Avalon, or Cooper. It was about me.

For once I didn't care if Cooper, my childhood best friend hated me or Tobias the guy that showed me how to be fearless, to risk everything for everything couldn't be with me. For once I didn't give a damn, I wanted to hurt Avalon for everything he's taken from me, for using me as bait. But more than anything I wanted to show Tobias that falling in love again was not a weakness.