The Skateboarder
"Jeri I am going to my house to get my wallet," announced Rika Nonaka a sixteen-year-old skateboarder.
While reaching for her board her best friend Jeri Katou snatched it from her grasp. "Don't forget to get your binder so you can work on that narrative for your lit/comp class." Jeri reminded.
"Whatever I'll die before I finish that thing." Rika yelled with a grin.
She lightly pushed Jeri out of her way covering her green dress in dirt.
Rika was wearing a white t-shirt covered by a blue jacket with grey cargo shorts. Immediately she grabbed her board and took off, close behind Jarred followed so she could make sure she grabbed her binder.
She picked up speed knowing she wouldn't slow down.
Coming to the end of Shinjuku Park she checked to see if there were any cars, seeing none she crossed.
Since she wanted to get to Rika's house at the same time she ran.
Suddenly she heard a loud honk and turned to the source of the sound and saw a car speeding toward her.
Paralyzed with fear she shut her eyes and waited for the impact.
Rika saw this and knew it was Jeri or her.
Racing to her and pushed her out of the cars path knowing full well what she was risking. Jeri opened her eyes and saw Rika on the ground with blood gushing onto her shirt. "Somebody call a ambulance!" she cried. There were people asking her if she was okay but she didn't hear any of it she only watched her best friend.
