My friend and I had just gotten home from church. We got bored so we decided to go outside and ride bikes. I was riding my bike and then I thought to myself that it would be cool to ride down a VERY steep hill. My friend was waiting for me at the bottom of the hill. As soon as I got up I was excited. It would be so much fun I thought to myself. I got ready to go down the hill and realized that I should be wearing a helmet. But seven year old me didn't care, so I went speeding down the hill and about half way down the hill there was a bunch of sand that my bike slipped on and I fell off my bike so hard! I was crying so much! My mom came rushing toward me. She carried me inside and cleaned me up. This is how I got my scars, two one my elbow and one on my finger.