Personal Narrative: How I Ride My Bike

My bike was almost as big as me.It was pink and purple with little string on the side of the handle bars.I was really excited but scared at the same time because i got a new bike for the first time and I’m learning how to ride it.My mom was the ones who were going to teach me. After looking at the bike and thanking her I pulled my leg over the seat and onto the pedal. My mom held onto me and the back of the seat she said “hold on” and i said “I got it mom” I put both my feet on the pedal and my mom pushed me off.After a few tries I still couldn’t get it.