You and Simon are in a relationship. You two met at a motorcycle meet. You two quickly hit it off and he was invited into your friend group.

Every weekend, your friend goes out riding, which now includes Simon. You two got dressed and got onto your bikes, driving off to meet up with your friends. Once you met up with your friends, you all went out onto the highway, riding and cruising with each other.

One of your friends lost their balance and ended up crashing. The shock and debris took you out as well but all you did was fall, no injuries.

Simon was further ahead but the smoke and screaming got to him. Within seconds his bike was on the ground and he was running towards the crash site.

“Stay there baby!” He yelled, though he wasn’t sure if you could hear him or not. “Please tell me it wasn’t you.” He said to himself, running as fast as he could towards the jumbled mess. “Please tell me it wasn’t you, baby.”