14 year old Jesse Arons was reading a book which Leslie insisted he read. It was called "Artemis Fowl" and it was written by Eoin Colfer. After finishing the last chapter he handed it up to Leslie, who was on her bed, to put away. She was reading a book tittled "Eragon" . Which was written by a fifteen year old named Christopher Paolini.

Leslie placed both books on the night stand beside her bed and swung were legs over the side of the bed so she could see her best friend and they talked.

"You wanna go biking?"

A smile appeared on Jesse's face.

"Sure."

As they both got up to exit the room, Bill entered.

"Pizza's here."

The friends smiled at each other and ran down the stairs.

The meal was silent, and to Jesse relive, Bill spoke up and broke the silence.

"What are you guys planning on doing today?"

Leslie expand how Jesse and herself were going biking after the meal.

"As long as you are back by 7, you can go." Said Judy.

After about half an hour they reached a corner store, and got some water, to try and cool down as the summer's heat pounded on there heads.

They biked another half hour to a park, ware they leaned there bikes against the picnic table and removed there sweat-soaked helmets.

They started chatting about stuff they would like for there birthday, and other subjects about themselves.

Just as Jesse was starting to really enjoy himself, he felt someone grab his hair and smash his face into the picnic table. He heard Leslie gasp, then heard a loud thump as the person smashed her face to.

Jesse grabbed the hand that had him pined, and twisted it, has hard as he could. When he heard a yelp of pain, he knew it was the right moment to get out of the hold.

Jesse quickly twisted around, to be face to face with Scott Hoager. Jesse pulled his fist back and slammed it into Hoager's face. As he stepped back muttering curse's under is breath, Jesse tackled Gary Fulcher so Leslie could run. Leslie Sprinted off as fast as she could, Jesse soon fallowed her. Jesse glanced over his shoulder, the bully's were catching up. That's when Jesse realized how close he was to the side of the road, even though the speed limit was only 30 mph he started to angle himself so to turn away from the incoming traffic.

That's when he felt it, he turned to see Scott, push him into the traffic, a smile on his face. Jesse couldn't do anything but wait for the impact. Even though the Honda hatchback slam-ed hard on the brakes, it was over in the mater of seconds.