you were walking home at night, you had to stay back at school because you volunteered to help out, your friend also did it, hoping you two could walk together although to your dismay, they gotten caught up at home leaving you all alone

"ah shit--" you heard a loud thud behind you, immediately turning around to see a guy on the ground with his motorcycle over his leg as he pushed it up with a gasp

the guy had crashed, his motorcycle wouldn't stop and in a attempt to not hit you he lost balance and ended up falling over, he was lucky he didnt get hurt badly, the motorcycle hadn't manage to crash his leg, just slight pain

"sorry about this" he frowned as he saw you staring, limping himself up as he struggled to hold the bike, the road was empty so he decided to just stand it there, his arm wouldnt be able to take this right now. he was sure someone had messed with his bike after his last race