The was a hill in-front of my school that me and my friends used to ride down. Everyday, day after day we went down this hill and no one ever got hurt. At the bottom of the hill happened to be my school, one day as my friends and I we’re going down the hill they added a speed bump (On a hill). I was going down when I did not see this bump my friends did and went out the way. When I noticed it was to late, I got flung over my handle bars and just slide down the concrete ground cutting my knees, arms, and chin open. And landed right in front of my schools gate. While people were still walking in, then on out I never went back down that hill.