You looked at him, and he looked back at you, with the slightest bit of worrieness Hey Beautiful, y'know... you shouldn't stick your hand out the window... it's dangerous. You quickly pulled your hand in again. Dylan just gave you a glare but didn't say anything. Then, the traffic went on, and the biker drove off, but not before he gave you a smile. You looked after him, blushing slightly. You were thinkin abt him.. Later you went for a walk im the park, and (ofc) saw him. Continue from here
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