Violet woke up in the morning. She tried to get up but there was a cat sleeping on her lap. It was a white furry one that looked like it belonged to a king. She slowly picked it up praying that it wouldn't wake up. Then she crawled out of bed to start her first day of vacation.

She had a regular bowl of cereal and a chocolate chip muffin for breakfast. Then her grandmother told her to take a shower and get dressed because she thought that Violet was dirty from hanging outside all night. Violet turned the hot water and put in strawberry scented bubbles. She was in heaven once she stepped into the bathtub. The water was so warm and refreshing! Afterward she put on her bath robe which looked like a karate robe since it was white with a black belt. She walked into her room to put on some clothes and sitting on her bed was that same cat, but it was awake. It starred at her with owl eyes. She ignored the cat, and reached to get her book off the bed.

"Dont even think about it!" she snapped noticing the cat reaching out to scratch her. "Granny! I'm going on a bike ride!" Violet stepped outside and pulled out a Retro Flyer bike. She decided to go arond the neighboorhood and look for animals. She rode on her bike hearing boys whistling. One of them even asked for a number. Ten minutes later, she saw Mike. He was talking to his friends. They were in the front yard of his friends house. Violet turned around and looked at him. She didnt see where she was going noticing Mike pulling off his shirt, then soon, she crashed into a near by tree and fell off her bike. She started moaning in pain and felt like crying.

"Oh my god!" Mike yelled. he and his friends ran over to her.

"Dude is she ok?" One guy yelled.

"Looks like she's dead!" said the other guy.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Mike yelled. "Step aside!" His friends moved out of the way. Mike gently pulled Violet off the tough grass and pulled her to a soft spot in the shade. "Violet!"

"He knows her?" one of the guys yelled.

"Violet..." Mike mumbled. She wasnt moving. He pulled her jeans up to see two open wounds on her knees. He listened for a pulse. It was beating just fine.

"Jon, do you have a first aid kit?" Mike asked.

"No!" Jon yelled. Just then Violets eyes slowly opened. Then she started crying after seeing blood come out of her knees.

Mike picked up Violet bridal style and walked into his house.

"Dad!" Mike yelled. "A little help here!"

His dad came downstairs and saw Violet spilling small drops of blood on his carpet.

"What happened?" he yelled.

"She crashed her bike in a tree."

"Oh my gosh! I'll get the first aid kit. Put her down somewhere!"

Mike placed her down on the coutch and put a pillow underneath her head. Violet said nothing. She just cried very slowly. Mike wiped away her tears.

"It's alright." he said. "I'm going to stay here with you untill your better."

Violet looked at him and smiled then slowly reached out her hand.

"Thank you..." she whispered. She felt Mike take her hand. Then Mr. Teavee came back in with a soaked up rag and a first aid kit.

"I hate to break up the love fest but..."

"Dad!" Mike yelled embarassed. Violet snickered.

"Sorry. This will only hurt a little..." Mr. Teavee smeared the rag against Violets knee. She started screming in pain.

"Dont worry it will be over soon." said Mr. Teavee. Violet could feel as if she was going to pass out. Then after the left knee was done, she shut her eyes. When they were done Mr. Teavee left the room leaving Mike and Violet... alone. Mike picked her up and took her back to her house. Gently placing her down on her bed. Then he left with a smile on his face. She was snoring the 'I dont care about winning' kind of snore.