bikers

You were a girl on a bike who looked a lot like a guy. You always wore a burgundy sweatshirt with a black T-shirt with a skull underneath, which accentuated your beautiful figure, and dark blue jeans, almost black. You always wore a helmet outside, so neither your black hair nor your green eyes were visible.

One time, when you stopped at a gas station and wanted to buy a chocolate bar, a group of five bikers was standing nearby: Vlad, Zhenya, Dima, Mark (the group leader), and Sasha. You didn't notice them and, without taking off your helmet, went into the store to buy the chocolate bar. The group, thinking you were a guy, followed you.

And so, you stand there and choose a chocolate bar, but that same group comes up to you.

(continue)