I remember when I did something similar. I was cycling down a hill on my way to school, first Friday of the school year. I was happily on my way with my bro behind me. The light at the crosswalk is green so I don't slow down. I just leave the curb and BAM! Nailed by a driver who wanted to beat the light. I flew into the intersection, lost my glasses, a shoe and almost cause a pile up. I was dazed, worried only about my shoe because I thought my mom would kill me, my bro was like "ZOMG" and the driver got out of his car, picked me up, cussed me out and drove off. I got my glasses, shoe and bike (Which was mangled). The bike was so mangled I couldn't ride it so I pushed it on it's back wheel all the way to school which was a few blocks away. I get there, I'm late, people are staring at me while I actually lock up my bike in the bike rack and head to the cafeteria. I see my dean, Ms. Ellis, and I ask "Today's picture day, right?" She replied; "Yes, you look terrible." I then said; "Yeah, I just got hit by a car." and smiled. She freaked out, ambluance came, got to ride in a wheelchair that I couldn't keep and got the day off from school.