My friend and I were at 4 star wanted, and he got out of the car we were in and ran up a staircase to get a gun, leaving me behind. I said "forget it" and drove up the staircase, following him because my car was getting lacerated by bullets. I yelled at him to get in the car, and he hopped in and we sped around a ton of lampposts because we were driving on a sidewalk, and I clipped the side of one and knocked the car on its side, and I jumped out and got shot in midair and died. He got out after me and killed himself with by blowing up the car we were in.