"Okay, so where are we going?" I asked as Ryder pulled up in front of my house so that I change into something else than my chef's uniform. "Dress comfortability. And bring your helmet and biker's jacket along. You are going to need it." He said before I got out of the car. "I thought it was kind of my night to take you out not the other way around," I said motioning with my fingers as I explained. "And I have a great idea of where you can take me." He replied. "And I thought they say that girls are picky," I muttered closing the door and making my way over to my house.
Amy wasn't home yet when I entered the house, it gave me some time to change into my ripped skinny jeans, sneakers, a plain t-shirt, and my Ducati biker jacket. I decided to let my hair down for tonight by straightening it
