A/N - Just a quick little one shot about Pop, A.C., and Bowie. Just a side note - I'm slowly working on getting my fic 'Friends or Enemies' back together, but in the meantime, I've been dying to include Re and Carly (as their bohemians selves of course) into some of my one shots and such. When they become bohemians Carly is given the name Aboria and Re becomes Bowie...just incase you were wondering which bohemians Aboria and Bowie are as I start to mention them more frequently. Please rate and review. Thanks.
"Don't forget," Pop reminded the young girl, while putting a hand on her shoulder,"The right right peddle is the gas, and the left one it sthe break, got it?"
A.C. shrugged his hand off her shoulder. "I'm not a kid anymore, you know."
That last statement was not entirely true. A.C. was only 14 and Pop knew it well, but for arguments sake her merely said, "Alright." as he watched her put her foot on the gas pedle of his old motorcycle. Pop watched A.C. carefully, hoping the red-haried girl wouldn't cause too much damage to herself ...or the bike. She seemed to be making an effort to be careful which was highly unusual for A.C, but Pop wasn't about to complain.
"Hey guys!" Bowie exclaimed as she ran over to join her fellow bohemians.
The sudden noise startled A.C. and she looked back to see who had arrived while, at the same time, putting her foot down on the gas peddle. The bike took off at full speed. A.C. didn't get very far, before she came upon an approaching turn and the motorcycle spun out from underneath her. She hit, the ground hard, and skidded about 6 or 7 feet before stopping. Bowie covered her mouth. Pop just chuckled.
"I should have known something would go wrong," he whispered and winked at Bowie. Then he called out to the fallen bohemian. "Are you alright there, A.C?"
A.C. propped herself up on her elbows and heaved the helmet, that Pop had insisted she wear, off her head. She shook her head to get her hair out of her eyes and then nodded her head.
"Yeah, I'll be okay," she muttered.
A look of consideration came upon her face.
"But on second though," she continued,"You can keep the bike."