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I made a face, it was almost burning the insides of my thighs, but I just wanted to go for a ride, a long one. Taking out my phone, I sent my mom and dad both a quick text that I was going for a drive and didnt know when Id be back. Mom sent back quickly okay, be home by eleven though. Love you. I tucked my phone in my backpack and eased my bike out onto the road. Like I said, there were endless stretches of open road that hardly anyone used, and I spent hours taking my bike flat out. I had been basically going straight for a few miles at top speed before turning and heading back to the town. Watch The Amazing Screw-On Head Free Online there. I experimented with different roads, always slowing down and heeding traffic when I was in the small town that contained my school, a few houses, and some fast food joints. My bike was starting to stutter, and I frowned to see that the gas gauge was on E. I filled up at the towns only gas station, by now it was dark and I thought about going home, but when I checked my phone it said it was only 9 p. I put my helmet back on and flicked on the headlights on my bike as I left. I got the feeling I was being followed just as I pulled out onto the open road, and I glanced back to see headlights. I intended to let him pass me and Id go to a different stretch of road to have fun, and I slowed down to let him pass. I turned to glance at the car as I was still heading down the road, and right as I did, I was rammed from behind. My bike skittered before sliding out from under me. I hit the dusty pavement and skidded, my shoulder and the side of my leg dragged painfully across the asphalt. The car rolled up, stopping smoothly before revving its engine. It was very sporty, mostly red, and had gold rims. The windows were blacked out so I couldnt see inside, but I shouted at the car as I got to my feet and started to walk over to my damaged bike. What the heck are you thinking You ran me off the road you jerk I said angrily. From here, I could barely see my bike because the cars headlights werent pointing at it and were aimed straight at me. I could see that a lot of the body of my motorcycle was crushed and it had a lot of scratches in the paint. I didnt appreciate this guy trashing my ride. Hello Are you going to answer me or not I said. The cars engine roared and it lurched towards me, nudging me and knocking me to the ground. I couldnt see who was talking, but someone spoke back and was making no sense to me. It looks like Arcee found herself a new friend. What are you talking about I asked, getting to my feet again. The car was silent for a minute, replying to me just as he sped forward.