Beep! Beep! Beep!

I wake up, too lazy to get out of bed.

"Five more minutes," I say out loud to myself.

I turn to the opposite side of my alarm, covering my ears with my soft, thick blanket and crouch into a ball.

I fall back asleep, too lazy to turn off my alarm.

I wake up to someone hitting my back.

"Wake up!" Said someone from behind 

I turn around to see my mom the one trying to wake me up.

I frown at her.

"Don't give me that look. Someone keeps calling you and your alarm clock won't shut up!" She shouts over the alarm and my ringing phone.

"Oh, shit!" I shout

   I got right out of bed, turned off the alarm and snatched the phone out of my mom's hand.

I answered the phone. It was from Karen, my best friend. I put the phone on speaker and picked out some random clothes.

"Already late for your first class!" She yelled over the phone.

"Yeah! Sorry, can you please cover me?" I say while getting my boxing gloves and putting it in my bag.

"Fine! But you owe me one," she says.

I head toward the front door.

" I'm heading out now!" I shout before opening the front door.

I rush toward my bike.

"Yes, I owe you one. Thank you!" I say and hand up.

   I pedal down the street, making a sharp turn. And before l knew it, l bumped into a… car?! 

Confused, l got up and immediately fell back down. I realized immediately l got a sprained ankle. I look up and see someone getting out of the driver's seat.

I managed to get up.

"This is a lot of damage. Do you know how much the repair costs?"

Is he seriously talking about how much the repair is?! I am hurt and he is talking about repair! Of course more than half then half the world there are guys like this!

"Uh… I am sorry. Is it two hundred dollars?" I ask hoping it doesn't cost more than what l get paid in a month.

"No! It cost over one thousand," he says.

"WHAT?!" I shout in shock.

But-"

"What's all the fuss?"  Says a tall guy getting out of the car.

"Sorry Mr. Wang but this lady is making a fuss about how much the repair would cost," he says as he bowed.

This guy must be rich. Why would he want me to pay for something that was an accident and he doesn't even ask if I am okay or help me up.

"Well as you can see this woman won't be able to pay for this when she can barely pay for a proper bike," he says acting like I wasn't there or didn't hear what he just said.

"Here take this," he says lending me a hundred dollar bill, waiting for me to accept it.

"You can buy a new bike with this," he says still waiting for me to accept the money. 

I smack the hundred dollar bill out of his hand.

 "You think I want your ratchet money, who do you think you are and I can pay for the car!" I shout angrily 

"Ma'am, do you know who you're talking with?"  Says the driver.

"I don't care!" I shout out 

"You're the first. Well if you say you can pay for the car then here is my business card," he says lending me his card.

He is just like all the other guys! But how do I get the money!

Just when I snatched the card from his hand my phone rang from my bag.

"Ah, I am so late!" I say out loud

I try to run to my bike but forget about my ankle and fall down.

"Get her in the car," he said as he got in the car.

I turn around and notice the driver trying to help me up.

"I am fine," I say getting up.

The driver held my hand and slowly pulled me in the car.

I couldn't resist because of my ankle.

"I said I am fine!" I lie.

"I will let someone drop your bike off to you," he said 

"I don't need your help!" I shout

"We are already driving so where do you want to go?" He says.

I don't say anything for a while then realize I will only get out if I tell him my destination.

"Downtown Bilverd street," I say and turn my head the opposite direction from him.

"That's far away from here. Do you bike downtown every day?" He asks

Smh, why does he care!

I ignore him and look outside the window.

After that, it was quite the whole way.

We stop at my destination.

I get my bag and silently get out slowly. He watches me get out slowly.

"Your bike will be dropped off at your house," he says just when I got out.

"You-" 

He drives off.

What the hell is wrong with this guy, he doesn't even know where I live!

Whatever at least he is gone.

I slowly go to my locker.

"Brey!"

That voice… it's Karen 

I turn around and see Karen running up to me.

"OH MY GOD what happened? You look horrible! Are you okay!?" She shouts 

"I am ok. If I tell you what happened will you not get mad that I was late?" I said 

"OF COURSE SILLY!" She said bringing a chair.