- Olivia's POV -
On the way home, I had slipped Ethan's small helmet over my arm as I held Noah's waist and looked out at the view around me.
Riding on the back of a motorcycle was a very exciting feeling.
I guess because I had never ridden a motorcycle before, the feeling was so new that it felt like I was riding a long roller coaster.
When I felt comfortable, I asked Noah to speed up a bit, and the adrenaline of hearing the motorcycle's engine roar and feeling my body being thrown backwards made me hold Noah even tighter.
It's a shame that he bought this bike now that he's going to change schools, because I would have loved to go to school with Noah every day, taking me on his bike...
Something I noticed while holding his waist was that Noah was getting ripped!
I could already tell that he was getting stronger from his figure, which had changed a lot in the last few months, and also from his arms, which were much thicker, showing that he was really very strong.
