Biker Girl on Vacation

I finished 11th grade! So to speak, I stood in a line that lasted eleven years for a gold medal! “Now I can relax!” many people will think—but I don’t. How can I relax when my twin sister rules over me every summer we have to spend together with our shared grandmother, because our parents decided so?! This time, another demand from the twins threw me off balance. “Get that handsome guy on the motorcycle with your ‘Cobra Crossfire’?! But he’s so light! Up to 125 cubic centimeters! Who attracts someone like that? Oh! Did you attract him?! Miracles…”