"Uhh." Rose sighed," Just about everything you had." , I felt angry , and pretty sad that bike cost me a whole summer to get. I patted my pockets down hoping they left something behind. I wanted to shout in anger but kept my temper in just below turning into a homocidal maniac.
" Bastards!" I say loudly," I hope the get run over." I curse quitely knpowing my luck I will be helpiong some poor dude off the road with my bike trying not to be mean and just leave him there.
" Can't believe people would do that in public." Rose said , and then I just remembered she was there.
"Ya." I said calming down fast before I look like an idiot," suppose I should tell my parents, and file a stolen thingy report." I say glumly.
"Do you need any help?" Rose, asks while her friend seems to be paying attention elsewhere.
" Ya, maybe some company would be nice."