Broken Foot
This is how I broke my foot…
We were out on the field during P.E playing capture the flag. The other team had all of the other footballs except one. In one blink one of my classmates on the other team had gotten the football he was running on the side I was on the only person who was left to stop him was me… I knew I had to do it for my team so I started to run as fast as I could as I was getting super close to him I knew I could get him he was so close! As I reach my hand out not playing attention about the field and the (drains!) My hand is so close when I reached out to get him I feel in the drain the drain has caught my shoe. In so much pain I still stood up (and got him!!!) YAYAYAY! As I was proud of myself I collapsed to the ground in pain. My friend on my team ran over to me (thank you!) As she took me to the nurse it was getting more swollen and swollen and more painful. The nurse knew something was wrong and the next day I woke up with my bone sticking out (grouse but not out of my skin.) As that day I was going to the doctor for a x-ray. As my mom and I sitting in the little room waiting for the news. The doctor comes in to my room with a pale face. “Umm sadly she has a hairline fractior” she mumbled. Right as I heard those words come out of her mouth I admiletly was crushed. “She may not walk on it for a whole month! then she will come back and we will see how it is.” After she left to give us sometime right as that door closed I started to ball. My life was over for a whole month no running at recess with my friends. The thing that I was most sad about it, I could not go to my home the tennis court. I could not play tennis. After getting a neon green cast I was driving home. As I was driving back we passed the place where I play tennis watching that fly by the tears came back in to my mind…
