One day me and my friend went camping with my mom and my dad. We also went down with a couple of my parents friends. It was fun until I crashed my bike into a truck and broke my leg and the bone popped out so it was bleeding really bad. My mom took me to the hospital and I had to be put in a cast and had to have my leg stitched up, so I could not ride my bike the whole trip. The good thing about this was the guy that ran into me bought me ice cream from the cafe/gift shop. It was cool because he would come to check up on me too, sometimes it made me feel a little weird because he was there a lot, but I think now he was just a caring person because nothing happened.
