PatrykAs they made their way to Central Park, Abigail continued to hold onto him tightly as she quickly found out that Roman was a reckless, but experienced driver. She closed her eyes shut as she braced herself for a crash or something, but slowly opened them once Roman started to insist on paying for her.
“Alright fine! Just don’t get the wrong idea. I don’t want to abuse you or your money.” Abigail declared with a huff, just to get her point across. “I’m capable of paying too!” She squeaked immediately afterwards, hiding her face against his back as he wildly went around a truck while laughing like a maniac. She was seriously beginning to regret going with Roman to get ice cream, but at the same time, she was actually excited to do something different for a change. Even when Roman was driving like a crazy person, this was something that was less boring than what she would do.
After what seemed like a really short amount of time, Abigail felt Roman slow down to a stop, to which she quickly let go of him the second she felt him make his way off of the motorcycle. She couldn’t help but blush as Roman held a hand out to help her down while giving her a bow. Timidly, Abigail took his hand and got out of the motorcycle with his help. “Th-Thanks, but that really isn’t necessary.” Abigail told him, but looked around and smiled at the sight of Central Park. Due to her being busy or too tired, she hadn’t come to the park in a while. Being here made her happy. She stretched her arms out, then looked at Roman and smiled. “So, ice cream then?”
“Alright fine! Just don’t get the wrong idea. I don’t want to abuse you or your money.” Abigail declared with a huff, just to get her point across. “I’m capable of paying too!” She squeaked immediately afterwards, hiding her face against his back as he wildly went around a truck while laughing like a maniac. She was seriously beginning to regret going with Roman to get ice cream, but at the same time, she was actually excited to do something different for a change. Even when Roman was driving like a crazy person, this was something that was less boring than what she would do.
After what seemed like a really short amount of time, Abigail felt Roman slow down to a stop, to which she quickly let go of him the second she felt him make his way off of the motorcycle. She couldn’t help but blush as Roman held a hand out to help her down while giving her a bow. Timidly, Abigail took his hand and got out of the motorcycle with his help. “Th-Thanks, but that really isn’t necessary.” Abigail told him, but looked around and smiled at the sight of Central Park. Due to her being busy or too tired, she hadn’t come to the park in a while. Being here made her happy. She stretched her arms out, then looked at Roman and smiled. “So, ice cream then?”