First recorded dream

Date: 10/19/2016

My memory of it starts with me on my bike, money stuffed in my left pocket and I believe a shirt stuffed in my right somehow while I went home. To my knowledge, I think I was beaten up, but it's not very guaranteed. Anywho, on the way there, my step dad would come up to me on a bike and ask "Do you have the money?" which I promptly nodded my head to. I believe I fought for the money but it's hazy. My step dad would seemingly speed up after hearing this, leaving me behind while I continuously struggled to stay on the bike for some reason as if I forgot how to balance or my brain was forgetting how to simulate the experience as it would fail when I try to daydream scenes in my head just to have a character become unfixably deformed or the scene changes without warning. I'd never make it home seeing as my mom woke me up