Whoosh, Whoosh went the wind as it blew the leaves. Saige has hazel eyes and long brown hair and a bit of freckles. Saige is getting her helmet on and also getting on her bike to go riding on her very long, very curvy driveway . Saige's face was dripping with sweat as the hot summer sun was shining with all its might.
All of a sudden the end of the twisting turning very long driveway came at last. She decided to take a bit of a rest under the shade of a willow tree that was right next to her driveway.
After that long break she decided to get on her bike. As she was turning around to go back on her twisty turning driveway, she heard her mom call, “Lunch is ready.”
Saige pedaled as fast as she could go but had to be careful about the turns on her driveway. When she got back to the house she ran as fast as she could go to the door of her house. Saige opened the door of her house and smelled the smell of grilled cheese on the table. “ Thanks,” said Saige, as she ate it very quickly. “Wow,” ,Saige said, “I really needed to to have lunch.”
Then she hopped back on her bike again to continue her bike ride on the long driveway. Saige was already blasting with the heat of the summer sun because it was almost August. On her way back she tripped over a dent in the driveway that she did not see so she fell off her bike and broke her brand new bike that she got at the beginning of the summer.
“Come on! “ yelled Saige. “I had to break my bike that my grandparents got me!?”
She told her mom what had happened and that she was sad. Mom said, “When I have time we can go get a new bike for you.”
“I doubt that will happen!” yelled Saige.
Her mom called the grandparents and told them what had happened, so they passed down one of their old bikes so that she could have one to use until she got a new one . Saige's mom said, “Thanks, I will pick it up soon for Saige.”
“Saige come here! ”yelled her mom. Saige heard her mom call her. So she walked her bike down to her mom could so she could see what had happened to the brand new bike.
“Oh my gosh”, cried Mom, “you really did break it”. The part that broken was was her gears because one of the wires attached to the gears was broken.
“Saige, I just wanted to let you that I am going to your grandparents house to pick up one of their child bikes, ” said Mom.
“Okay,” ,said Saige. ” When will you be back ?”
“Thank you for understanding that your grandparents are passing down one of my old bikes,” said Mom.
Mom called them up, “I am on my way,”said Mom to her parents.
“Okay, ”,said Grandma.
“Can you get the bike down for me?” asked Grandma.
“ Yes I will get it down,” ,said Mom.
Saige’s mom got the bike down and out of the garage. They put it in the car to be driven home for Saige to ride until she can get a new one at the bike store where they will be going soon.
Saige’s mom got the bike down and out of the garage. They put it in the car to be driven home for Saige to ride until she can get a new one at the bike store where they will be going soon.
When her mom got home she asked her mom what the bike looks like. Mom said that it looks like blue with green with a lot of pink on the bike and some spots of black which she was okay with but not the pink.
“Can you get it out? ”asked Saige. “I can not wait to start riding my new bike.”
“I hate my new bike,” Saige says as her mom is taking it out. “There is too much pink on the bike and you know that I hate the color pink.”
“Well you just have to deal with it till until we get you a new bike,” said Mom.
“Can I ride it?” asked Saige.
“Okay,” says Mom.
Saige is riding her bike that her grandparents had for her when she broke her bike. The nice wind air whooped the hair onto her face, so it made it hard for Saige to see with the wind blowing her hair in her face so she could hardly see where she was going when she was on her bike.
When Saige was on her bike she asked her mom, “When can I get a new bike?”
“ Soon,” Mom said.
“But when?” screamed Saige.
“If you want a new bike so badly, we can go now,” said her mom.
“Thank you, ’’Saige says. Her new bike is blue, green. purple and with tiny bits of silver. Saige and her mom go and return the bike that her mom got her from her grandparents house because she doesn't really like the bike that her mom got from her grandparents house. She doesn't like the color pink with the bike seat was a really hot pink.
When they got home they made something out of the broken bike, something useful. The next morning Saige went right back to riding her bike, this time the one she got at the bike store.
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