A boy and a girl on a
silver street bike going 70 mph on the highway with their speed increasing quickly. The boy was driving he was no older than sixteen maybe...The girl was only sixteen, just turned sixteen a couple weeks ago.
"Slow down! You're going to fast!" She cried as she held onto her boyfriend.
"Nah, this is fun!" he replied as the bike had reached 85 mph and increasing.
"Please slow down! This is too scary!" she said shaky.
"Tell me you love me..." he requested.
"I love you! Will you slow down now?"
"Give me a big hug," he requested again. She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a big hug.
"Can you take my jacket off and put it on yourself? I'm getting hot..." She took his jacket off as he held atleast one hand to control the bike at 95 mphs.
"My helmet is bothering me, can you take it off and put it on yourself?" She took his helmet off and put it on yourself.
The next morning in the newspaper on the front cover had a picture of a silver motorcycle that was crashed into the center divider on the highway. Two people were on it, only one survived. The girl survived with minor injuries, as for the boy who was killed on impact with the pavement at 101 mph. The jacket had protected her and the helment saved her life.
The truth was that the boy noticed his brakes were out and didn't want to tell the girl so she wouldn't freak out. He couldn't control the increase in speed either. So he had her say she loved him and feel her hug one last time.
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