Catra's POV
I went about the rest of the day as normal. When the end of the day came around I waited for Adora outside the main entrance to the school.
"Catra!" she yelled
"Hey blondie," I said, trying to tease her a bit
"Do you have a ride, my foster sister apparently took off with one of her friends," she asked me
"Yeah, but I don't think you're gonna like it" I smirked at her
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"I am going to die today," Adora said
"You will not die, I'm a great driver and you aren't my first passenger. Now take the helmet and hop on!" I said while getting on my motorcycle.
I hear Adora take a deep breath
"All you gotta do is sit down and wrap your arms around me nice and tight, okay? Just not too tight because then we will die" I chuckled
"Not funny"
I pull off into the road, I feel Adora's death grip around my waist loosen up a bit.
"Alright, so where we heading?" I asked Adora.
"Top of Etherian Hillside"
My face dropped. I kept driving hoping that I am not going to the place I think I am.
Adora's POV
The ride was much more relaxing than I thought it would be. With my arms wrapped around Catra's waist, I could feel just how toned her abs and back muscles were, God why am I thinking like this. I've only seen her like this for a day.
We pulled into my neighborhood and slowed down quite a bit as we were pulling into the driveway.
I hear Catra mumble something but I couldn't quite make it out.
We get off her bike and go inside.
"Catra?"
"Hey, Miss Angela," Catra said sheepishly.
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Catradora. New Life
General FictionAdora is a foster kid being taken in by a new family. She has lost some friends previously because of them being adopted but there is a possibility of reconnection. For the record, in this Catra is still a catgirl. Scorpia doesn't have her pincers b...
