Tina hopped on the bike. "It’s…heavy." She said.

Bette got behind her, getting close. She put her hands on Tina’s and directed her to the breaks. "Keep this clutch in." Bette told her. Then pointed. "That’s the clutch. Brake here on your right." Bette showed her. "Your gears are on the left."

"One down." Bette said

"Okay." Tina answered nervously.

 "Now, when we take off, you’re going to give a little bit on the clutch."

"Uh-huh."

"And you’re going to go a little bit here. A little give, a little go."

"A little give and a little go?" Tina asked.

"That’s it." Bette said and felt the bike moving her hands still showing Tina what to do. The bike started to move.

"Whoa!" Tina said.

"A little clutch and a little brake. There we are." Bette said in her ear, moving her hands over Tina’s.

"You got it?" Bette asked.

"I got it." Tina reassured. "I got it." She said not believing.

"You got it." Bette said, leaving Tina’s hands letting her drive for herself. Tina didn’t push the breaks and Bette fell backwards. "Whoo!" she ran and jumped back on the bike. "Voila, voila, voila, voila." Bette said at Tina who was driving.

“I turned!!” Tina said excitedly.

“Look at you, driving like a pro!” Bette encouraged.

They went to the ice cream store and ordered. "I mean, there’s a lot of cool things about a bike, you know?" Bette explained. "Use less gas. In traffic jams, you park wherever the hell you want. But at the end of the day…Thank you." She said as they gave her ice cream, they went outside and stood in front of the bike "…Chicks dig them. Ah!" Bette said as a track drove threw a puddle splashing mud and water all over her and Tina. They were soaked. Tina looked at Bette’s wet form.

"You look so cute." She told Bette. "Can l ask you a question?"

"Well, yeah." 

"Chicks dig this?" Tina asked laughing.    

"Yes, chicks dig this." Bette answered also laughing, they were both soaked.