Elizabeth hopped on to her frosted bike. She began turning the freezing pedals and rode her bike down to school and locked it up so it was safe. She sped into the classroom. “Morning sir,” she hesitantly murmured. She took a seat at her desk. “Hey Ellie,” her friend whispered. Elizabeth replied to her close friend.
When the school day was over Elizabeth exited the school. She unlocked her bike. As the petals began to turn she departed the school gates .Izzy waved to Elizabeth.
She began her journey but as that took place something raced past her. But was it?