Noah Will Not Be Happy
Ivy woke from her phones constant buzzing. Seriously who even calls this early. It was early to Ivy but to everyone else they had long been at work. Ivy rolled over and checked her phone to see who it was, it was the mechanics. Thinking of her bike she sat up and answered the call.
"Hello."
"Is that Ms Hughes, your bike is ready to collect."
"Thanks, I'll be there shortly." She hung up.
Ivy jumped out of bed, thinking of going for a ride today she washed quickly and tied her hair up. She wore leather trousers, black t-shirt and her usual leather jacket. After applying moisturiser and eyeliner she tied her long wavy hair up then she was ready to go. She put on her boots at the door. Ivy happily strolled out only to be met with Thomas. She hit his wall like chest and bounced back.
"Where are we off too?." Thomas said with a grin he was used to Ivy avoiding him.
"We don't need to go anywhere, I am heading out." Ivy tried to dodge Thomas.