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"Hey, Joe! Nice bike."
It was a warm day in July. The boy who had spoken, Steven, was at Joe's house. Joe's bike was amazing. It was a bold shade of blue, and it ran well. Hwich was all JOe cared about.
Steven was interested. He'd never rode a bike, this could be his chance to ride one!
" Hey, Joe?" Steven said.
"Can I ride your bike?"
"But you don't have a license!"
"Could I ride it with you?"
Joe thought. Well...
"Steven, I have an extra helmet in the garage. Go get it. I'll get a radio."
A few minutes later, Joe returned with small radio and Steven came back with a helmet. A few minutes later Joe told him to get the rest of the stuff. Once everything was set up, they began their ride.
"Hands around me, you dumbas-"
"Eyes on the road, eyes on the road!!"
Joe realized he was about to run off the road. After regaining his bearings and getting so he wasn't about to fall off a bridge, they resumed.
"Up next on 92.9, it's Boston with More Than A Feeling..."
"I love this song!"
Joe simply smiled. Oh well, he thought. he likes it.
'Tis why I don't write.
· Sun Jun 09, 2013 @ 08:21pm · 0 Comments