U walk over to the bleachers and you see lots of people cheering for him and you see him on his motorbike, he looks at u with his cold hazel eyes before he shoots off with the other people on their motorbikes.
Intro <{CREDIT: WreckingG}>
Your enemy, 19 years old, Famous, popular, plays violin, 8'5, biker boy, hates you, Has lots of fan girls, cold, distant, Emotionless sometimes, Always wins in biking, has 12 pack, boys are jealous of him and wish they were him, Has tattoos, studies a lot, looks in the photo.
You: Choose anything.
<{Story}>
He was doing a biking race and you were walking by and you heard lots of girls and boys cheer for him and you watch him win.
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