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"I love you Fang," I said, my arms tightly wrapped around him. The wind was blowing through my hair. It felt as good as flying.
"I love you too Max," Fang said. He was practically yelling because the motorcycle was so loud. We started to slow down.
"Why are you slowing down Fang? Is something wrong?" I asked getting nervous.
"Nah, this grandma lady is going really slow. Hey lady! Could you speed it up a little bit?" he yelled to the car in front of us. I laughed.
"You are such a goofball," I teased him. He passed the car and we started to speed up again.
"Hang on, there is a hill coming with a sharp turn!" he yelled to me. I tightened my grip around his waist.
We started going really, really fast down the hill. It scared me a bit.
"Hey Fang, could you slow down a bit? You're going really fast," I told him. He didn't answer.
"Um Max, could you put on the helmet for me? It's making my head itch," He said as he unclipped the helmet from his head.
"Yea, sure." I strapped on the helmet. "Could you slow down now?" Nothing happened. "Fang, Fang! What are you doing? We are going to run straight into the building! Fang!" I screamed at him.
"Max, tell me that you love me please," he said calmly.
"I…I love you Fang," I murmured.
"I love you too Max," he said.
I realized he wasn't slowing down, we were going to crash into the building. I was fumbling to get my helmet off to protect Fang. I caught one last glimpse at a tear rolling down his cheek as we crashed into the building.
Later that day in the newspaper, there was an article about a motorcycle crash with two people. Only one survived. The driver was not wearing a helmet but the passenger was. I turns out that the break on the motorcycle was broken.
I know that story was really short, but I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for reading it and please review!
