So there i was with my mom,sister,and my step-dad we were all walking from east Hartford to Hartford to see my step-dads family. it taken us bout an hour to get there. my step-dads cousin Marcus, my friend and i where riding our bikes i was in front of him. we went down this gigantic hill almost vertically slanted. so i went down as fast as lighting and Marcus followed but then i went to far and Marcus told me the turn was back over there so i try to break. MY CHAIN POPS OFF. i had one of those breaks where u have to move the pedal back. and the front Handel brakes didn’t work so i continued down the hill scared. at the end of the hill was a 18 wheeler truck at a stoplight….. Yeah very scary, so what i did was move my bike towards the grass and jumped off …I missed and scraped myself all over the concrete i lay on my back hurting and gushing blood, Marcus comes dashing down in his bike screaming are you OK?!?? as he was coming down fast my legs were spread apart ….. He braked nearly a centimeter away from my jewels..