Courtney's POV
I looked terifired (sp?) at the motorcykle, or what i call it, The Death Trap!
"I'm not gonna be driving on that Thing!" i screached.
"No you're not, i'm gonna drive, you just need to sit on it."
"I wont!"
"Fine then we'll walk! But te cinema is 4 miles away, so it's gonna take some time."
"Urgh, fine! We'll take the Death Trap. . ."
"Good, and you can have the helmet, i do'nt need it."
We sat on the motorcykle, and i was already shaking. I was so scared of motorcykles, but of course i would'nt admit it for anyone.
"Uhm Duncan, can you please slow down a little?"
"Why?"
"Because i, uhm,...
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