Jaxon:
“Harry!” I yelled chasing him and Zander down the road, popping wheelies and hitting the throttle hard. It’s not all the time, but occasionally we have races to see if we can outrun an enemy. As of now, Harry is winning and only because he took a shortcut around bents brush and a small mountain off-road.
“Ah, f**k!” I gasped watching in horror as Harry lost control of his bike and spun swerving into a ditch, hitting the throttle to get to him.
“Harry?”
“Baby,” I threw my bike over running down the ditch seeing him laying there not moving.
“I’m good,” he huffed after a minute,
“What happened?” Zander said from the road,
“Can you get up?” I helped him up, but he passed out almost instantly.
“What? No, Harry.” I smacked his face lightly but got nothing, he’s breathing but
