Times I got hurt as a kid.
Okay so of course like everyone else I was running in the halls to the GYM for my next class when I tripped on nothing and landed smack down on the floor, face first of course. I was fine but my face was red for the rest of GYM and 6th hour.
The next thing taught me never to trust anyone ever.
I was in 3rd grade with Elise when we were practicing something related to soccer. Our teacher told all of us to go get our balls and to not kick them back to our spots. A girl I knew named Maya ignored this and kicked it. Sadly I was walking with my ball in my hands when I tripped on the ball and landed on my arm. I did break my forearm and I was in a cast for 2 weeks/months. I can't remember how long it was since I was little and when your little five minutes feel like an hour. What made it worse was that my right arm was in a cast and I write with my right arm so that was kinda difficult for me but I got a cookie. Totally worth it.
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