Skip looked around and around.
There she was!
His face broke out into a big smile as he went trotting along after her pulling his bike alongside him.

"Hey gir-"He started, but didn't get to finish as he stepped into a large pothole and fell forwards.
He landed face first into some dirt along the edge of the parking lot, his sad little bike clattered down beside him.
He slowly raised his face.It was caked in dirt totally making him look like a clay sculpture.
Damien and the guys on the bench all broke out into loud laughter.

Kenyon called out to Mary,"Quick go before Sir Sad-So-Much recovers!"
This drew more laughter from the group, Damien stood and called out to Skip,"Hey Galahad you killed your horse!"
Skip stood and picked up his bike and wiped the dirt from his face and yelled back to Damien and his friends.
"Man y'all stop hating!This cheap-ass concrete needs fixing up anyway!"

Kenyon laughed and yelled out,"Oh yeah man that's one evil pothole.It gave that poor girl a chance to escape from you!"
The others laughed again.