Drake got on the bike first and I got on as soon as he’d started it up. We rode away from the park until we reached the highway and I could feel myself holding tighter around Drake’s waist as he hit the gas and started flying down the road.
I felt the wind in my hair and nothing else mattered except what was happening right now.
I didn’t want to think about Finn or Rachel or school or anything.
Drake definitely knew that something was wrong but he didn’t press me on anything and I leaned my head against his back as we were riding along before he finally pulled up at a deserted car park somewhere that was way out of town.
“Did you bring me out here to kill me?” I asked and he started laughing.
“No. I have absolutely no interest in killing you.” He said.
“That’s good. What are we
