“Hey bro can you come go on a ride to school with me?” my friend John messaged me on my phone “I forgot my phone at school” I was just wondering about how it would feel like being at the back seat of a morotcycle, what a great time for my friend to ask me for this. “I’ll accept that request if you drove your motorcycle instead of your car” I replied to him. “But I haven’t got my license yet, so I can’t really accept that” he replied to my text. “C‘mon it’ll be fine, the school isn’t too far away from my house anyway, how about this I drive you to school after you come to my house, or else you can just go yourself” I told him knowing that he is afraid of being alone. After he pondered for a moment he yielded. He regretted his decision after I hope on the back of his motorcycle. “Wait you are getting on the backseat? I thought you were going to ride, didn’t you promised to drive?” He said baffled by my actions. “You actually believed someone lazy as me would drive? You really are a fool aren’t you?” I slightly mocked him. Even though he wasn’t pleasant with my insults, John still gave me a ride. The wind blew my hair all over my face, I couldn’t see a thing. I accidentally hit John and made his hand slip. It was so sudden that he couldn’t even try to get control over the situation. He crashed on the road and then got shot by a tree. My results weren’t better than his, I’m flinged to the edge of the sign and I felt like my body was in absolute pain. We’re both send to the hospital by a passing kind couple, it’s a miracle that we survived that accident.