“Whoa…” Ella got off the motorcycle slowly as she looked up at the imposing skyscraper where Anthony took her. She turned to Anthony and asked him, “Why are we here?”
Anthony took off his helmet which revealed his now messy hair that somehow just ended up suiting him. Under the subdued streetlights, Anthony looked like a model in his messy hair, rugged jeans, and motorcycle. She could see why girls at school were infatuated with him. In a way, he did kind of resemble Patrick, as they were almost the same height at about 190 cm, they towered over her in all her 153 cm glory whenever they walked towards the cafeteria. Patrick was just a little more noticeable as his aggressive aura as the resident bad boy of their school drew more attention, while Anthony had always been the most laid back
