Deidra's P.O.V.
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The last few days have been... a dream. They've been an unreal dream. I've been living in a fairy-tale. Well, a bad biker fairy-tale, but it's still more romantic than anything else I've ever experienced in my life.
Brixton and I have been together every single day. He even usually takes me to work every morning on his bike. I love that I'm the only girl that he's shared that with. And riding is so... freeing. It feels so calming and amazing. And I especially love holding on to my ol' man.
The day after Brix got back, we went to Waylen's school together to talk to the principal. Oh boy, that was quite the event. It was a fu.cking joke. The principal, the teachers, all of it. Fu.cking pathetic.
I held onto the proof I had of what Waylen
