I went biking with my bf. He knew I haven’t been on a bike for twenty years. He took me somewhere very hilly and steep. I didn’t realize this as It has been quite awhile( several years) since I last visited this area. I was gaining speed and lost control while biking down the hill, panicking I put my feet down as I felt as if I was heading straight for a road. I landed on the concrete and the bike landed on me. He came up to me and pulled me off the ground. He looked as if he was trying to hold in laughter. I asked him what was funny, as I was badly hurt. My leg was bleeding, my chest was slammed into the ground and my head ( wore a helmet) also hit the ground. The helmet slid back causing my forehead to take some of the hit. He asked me what he should do, and said he would take me to the hospital. The entire time though he was distant and cold. He looked as if I had embarrassed him , as there were other people around. I just couldn’t believe him. He asked me to get back on the bike and I said that due to hitting my head it wasn’t a safe idea. He was extremely irritated and told me to walk the bike then. He later told me that I was extremely dramatic and immature and that crying was unnecessary.