Saturday morning, I awoke very excited. the night before I learned that the family and I will be going to Lagoon this would the first time I was tall enough to get on all the rides. I was up and ready before anyone else my excitement reminded me of Christmas day I could not sleep nor could I wait any longer. I was driving my parent’s crazy with questions and would not stop asking when we would be leaving, my mom, frustrated and annoyed asked me to go play outside. I decided to listen to her and find something to help pass the time. I got bike for my birthday but unfortunately my birthday falls in the winter and I had not really had the chance to ride it much so I decided take it for a spin around my neighborhood …show more content…
I lived on a busy street that had a speed limit of 35 miles an hour my mom always had me be extra careful when playing outside due to the traffic. to ride my bike, I would have to cross the street to get to the other block that had a park I could ride my back at. Getting more comfortable and a little arrogant I would not pay attention to traffic I was young and naive and assumed that traffic would stop and wait for me like it has when I’ve tried to cross the road a hundred times before. I would cross this street at the corner of my block that had a crosswalk for kids who would get picked up and dropped off by the school bus. This cross walk was right next to these older folks home with this older man who was always outside either doing yard work or sitting on his front porch drinking a beer or smoking a cigarette. on the other side of the cross walk was a canal with these huge trees that must have been there for ages. once crossed over the path on the canal would lead you straight to the …show more content…
She was around seventeen years old and was very pretty although I cannot recall her name, I could hear people cat calling her from vehicles that would pass by. I started to waive and yelled hello as I started to cross the street. She did not seem to notice me she was looking at a white SUV that was head our way down up the road. The SUV looked to be far enough that I would have more than enough time to cross the road, as I started to cross I heard yelling I looked behind me and see the old man smoking a cigarette screaming “STOP!” it startled me and caused me to stop in my tracks when I hear a toe curling screech and my nose fills with the smell of burning rubber and tire smoke. It’s as if on this beautiful sunny day instantly turned into a dark gloomy horror story. I was frozen and did not dare to move as if I temporarily blacked out and was shaken awake by the seventeen-year-old who would occasionally babysit me frantically asking me if I was okay “What happened I asked?” her only answer was her firmly telling me to go get my mom. I looked to my right and see the white suv in the canal covered by a tree I could hear crying and moans of pain coming from the vehicle with blood on the driver’s side