The parking lot, then around town, Thursday afternoon
Johnny's bike was idling; the chrome was polished, the tank full. Now all he needed was Hinata.
He trusted that she'd show, though he was a bit concerned she might have second thoughts. She didn't call him to tell him nevermind, so he knew she'd be here. He had her a helmet and hoped she'd dressed the part.
This wasn't a date. Not at all. He was like what, a big brother to her or something. Savannah totally wouldn't care. Right?
Right.
Straddling his motorcycle, he rested a hand on his thigh, looking out for the little girl that he was going to take for a ride.
[For the one mentioned, please.]
He trusted that she'd show, though he was a bit concerned she might have second thoughts. She didn't call him to tell him nevermind, so he knew she'd be here. He had her a helmet and hoped she'd dressed the part.
This wasn't a date. Not at all. He was like what, a big brother to her or something. Savannah totally wouldn't care. Right?
Right.
Straddling his motorcycle, he rested a hand on his thigh, looking out for the little girl that he was going to take for a ride.
[For the one mentioned, please.]