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As soon as I got my motorbike, everyone said I would always crash because of the way I drove it. I thought I was being careful but I guess not careful enough.

When I was driving home from work one night, I had to miss hitting something in the middle of the road, I swerved to the right almost hitting another car then back to the left and crashed.

Next thing I knew I woke up in the hospital, all my family was around me and told me what had happened and that I would be alright. I asked what happen to my motorbike, they said It was totaled.

I went home the next day and had a letter waiting for me, saying I would have to take car driving lessons again to get my license back. no one told me I lost my license, I guess that was the last thing from my parents mind after the crash.

As I was laying in bed resting because I was left sore from the crash. My parents came in my room and told me they had something waiting for me out side.

I followed them out, and saw a old classic car siting in the driveway. They told me they bought it for me to drive to work and I could keep it if I didn't buy another bike. I agreed to the deal and kept the classic car.

I couldn't drive my classic car until I took driving lessons again, I called the place up and they said I could take them anytime I wanted to. I asked my mom if she could take me so I wouldn't have to depend on her to drive me to work everyday. She got her keys and she drove me to the place.

My mom pulled up to the place where I had to take my driving lessons. As I got out the car, a motorbike pulled next to us. I wish I was more careful then I was, maybe I wouldn't have lost my bike and went through everything I did. Next time I'll be more careful.