The Bike Trip

The Bike Trip                                    By Isla My legs yawned. They were tired and so was I. But I kept going. I hopped off, there was no way I was staying on. After I turned I hopped back on, I got scared so I biked at my own pace. Slow. Everyone took over me, I hopped off a lot as I was scared going down hill. Oh no. My chain had come off and my eyes started to fog up. Although someone helped me a tear dribbled down my face. In the end I made it back,panting but glad. Lily was waiting ready to greet me. “Do you want to go again?” I smiled. This time round I was much more confident and only hopping off sometimes.