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Umm, I don't know how to ride a motorcycle, and I'm wearing a skirt.
"No buts, hop in. I'm your boyfriend. And you'll be late if you continue to stand there." He smirked. I bite my inner cheek. I'm scared to ride a motorcycle.
"Abby!! I jerked, startled. I bite my lower lips but move beside him. He put a helmet on my head, grinning. "Come on, hop on." He offered his hand to help me. I hesitantly took it and then climbed onto the motorcycle, sitting sideways. He pulled my arms around his waist, but I pulled one hand to hold my skirt. I bite my lower lips, scared when he starts the motorcycle and slowly moves. I tighten my hold on his waist and close my eyes as he increases his speed.
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