Post by kailey iris jones on Jun 24, 2011 15:27:11 GMT -5
Kailey crossed the parking lot moving with ease in her heels, she was used too the shoes by now they were nothing too her. Her hair was down, but she quickly gathered it into a messy bun in the back of her head getting it out of her face before facing her baby a wicked grin spreading across her face as she ran her hand across her baby, leaning down and kissing the seat gently before jumping up and straddling her bike starting it with ease feeling it viberate underneath her and purr she pulled out and sped off.
She didn't own a car, but a motorcycle, cheaper for gas, more fun and best of all Kendra couldn't ask her for it. It was her baby, her chariot, she adored her bike. Driving recklessly weaving between cars not caring about lights or turn lanes just going where she wished, and the urge too drive fast and race. She could taste it on her lips, as she pulled up the club, she was tempted too keep going just too stay on her baby a little longer, she staid on longer than needed in the parking lot surveying the parking lot, maybe a bike here she could race? She didn't see anything that looked like it would actually be fun, pouting she slid off her bike and lingered in the parking lot of the club, sometimes out here could be more entertaining, and she wanted too make sure no one touched her bike. She took her hair down and ran a hand threw it trying too fix her helmet hair.
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