Chapter 2: The Truck

Welp. I'm still having trouble recounting this, so I might get some information in this section wrong (Matrix later said that this section is 100% accurate, because she also memorized this).

That cute girl followed me all the way to a street intersection, where at this point, there was a whole crowd surrounding me. The girl decided to cross the street, but when she started, I saw a truck that was going uncontrollably fast. I'm pretty sure the brakes are broken in it, and that the truck just lost control. She was in a very vulnerable position, and right before the truck could hit her, I resorted to going into the middle of the street and stopping it with my hand. It managed to severely slow the truck down right before hitting the girl, but the girl didn't notice until she got hit. After the truck stopped, the pain in my hand slowly started to increase, to the point where I'm pretty sure it broke. The girl, who fell, rolled around asked:

"Ow, my head hurts. Am I going to die?"

I just replied with, "No, I don't think so…"

"Well, I just wanted to confess to you…"

"Well, I've called an ambulance to the bus stop nearby, which is where I'm going in the first place. Oh, also use this to clean your face."

I handed the girl a pack of tissues. We walk to the bus stop, and then the girl says:

"Well, I think you're cute, and I really want to stay with you. After all, you do look a nice person."

"Um… I don't think that's a good idea, I'm not looking for a relationship, after all." (I said that…)

That disappointed the girl.

"Please? People keep simping for me, and it's getting annoying. I like you, so I'm surprised that you didn't simp."

"I think you're too good for me-"

"No! I think you're too good for me…"

"Okay, fine, and this is because you're too cute to pass. Under one condition: you stay with me if you do a legal marriage. Wait, naw, don't do that... Never mind..."

The girl then kisses me, and then faints from her injuries. Meanwhile, as the ambulance arrives, I ask for a quick cast for my arm, which the software vision I got from the lightning proved that the lower arm as well as my right hand did break. After the ambulance set up a quick cast for me, the girl did get hospitalized. I then got to school on time for some reason, and the people at school started staring at me. I thought myself ugly, but they were stating that I was hot (the girls at the school), and handsome (the boys at school). Not surprising, but everyone seems to recognize me. Still, as of 2 years after this event even happened, I'm still wondering how this even happened. Karma on random events, I guess?