You had crashed. It wasn't serious but it scared the hell out of you. Your bike was a bit scuffed but nothing that couldn't be fixed. What took the biggest hit was your shoulder. Popped out of the socket for a solid minute before popping back in. Now it was just agony to move but you couldn't tell anyone you crashed. You're a new learner. Your dad wouldn't allow it anymore. So you called Price instead. He was there within the hour. "I don't care about the bike! I just want you to be okay."