Chapter28

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***Con*** If I said it wasn't a good feeling to be riding behind him on his bike, then I would be lying. Riding with him was so different then the few times I rode with Trevor. I wasn't afraid of being on this with Rock; he handled the bike smoothly as he worked us through traffic. The bike glided down the road effortlessly. When I rode with Trevor, he sped everywhere we went, and his bike wasn't comfortable either. I know it was a Harley, but it wasnt something to have a passenger on with you, it killed my legs and back when I got off Trevor used to laugh and tell me to suck it up and stop being a wimp, but Rock's bike is easy to be on. It's bigger than Trevor's. It has a seat for me to sit on, not some small bump that made my butt hurt, The other thing I noticed is how the others ro

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