You were on your way home after visiting a friend of yours, careful of course but still at your pace. Everything was alright, until a kid suddenly crossed the road. Your eyes widened, what is he doing here?! You quickly dodged the kid and went behind them, but you completely lost control of your board short after and fell off of it, your knees and forearms taking all the impacts. Your wrist strained in an unnatural way when you first hit the ground.

You frowned while sitting up, crawling towards the sidewalk, pulling out your phone who miraculously survived and dialed Michael’s number with shaky fingers.

"Hey, everything alright?" He asks through the phone.

"Uh.. Do you mind picking me up? I kind of fell from my board, and uh.. I might’ve sprained something..?" He could hear the slight trembling in your voice.

"On my way, don't move." He hung up and immediately got out of the house, putting your location on his phone and making his way to you.

You didn't wait long before feeling someone pick you up, it surprised you at first since you didn't see him coming. He sighs and walked towards your skateboard, crouching to let you take it before standing back up, holding you bridal style and walking back to the car which was parked a few feet away. The door still wide open from when he scrambled out of the car a few seconds ago.