^^{_Denis_}^^

Denis and Nick had been friends since birth. You came into their lives two years after their friendship began, and you were always there for them. You wanted to be involved in everything, even if you weren't invited, you said everything to their faces, you never lied or swore—you were the purest child in the world, at least until you grew up.

You became a stubborn and very bold girl in the city with a rebellious image. You also loved motorcycle racing and rode your motorcycle, hiding your face so no one would know it was you. Denis and Nick were the same: two guys with a "dark" aura who lived the world of New York street racing, just like you. Only they didn't know, because Nick didn't allow you, and you simply started wearing a mask so no one would know who was under your motorcycle protection.

present time

She came up with a new nickname, New, while wearing a mask on her motorcycle. She hadn't seen Nick in a while and decided to visit him, but Nick's best friend, Denis, was at home at the time.

Nick went to the store, at that moment Denis came out of the room and saw you.
Denis: Who are you? You weren't here yesterday.

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