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= =  It all started when I was skipping backwards in P.E.    The question usually asked is why was I skipping backward, the Answer to that is our school was working on bowling and when Mr.Shaa yelled out “switch sides” I was in the middle of a conversation with somebody else. I wanted to finish the conversation so I decided to skip backwards so I could still see and talk to that person at the same time. I was talking to and then I feel because I can some times be clumsy, especially when it has to do with walking or even running or even skipping backward. I have no idea what was going on in my head. That moment when I was talking to that person I think it was kind of dumb of me to say ill talk to you later about it but I just kept talking. Even though I knew I would probably have consequences for doing it. But then I tripped over my other foot and twisted my ankle. It felt like every thing was in slow motion and the next thing I knew I was on the ground with my ankle twisted one way and the other in the other way it had felt like I feel into a pit of gravel rocks. But yet I still toughed it out for about 5 minutes and then I realized, I need to tell Mr.Shaa because my foot was throbbing with pain but as soon as I told Mr.Shaa I new every thing would be fine and then I was relieved that he would help me but don’t think I didn’t stop crying because I didn’t .So Mr.Shaa took me to the nurses office. Then the nurse took of my shoe and said "oh Nina your ankle is extremely swelled up lets call mom and see if she can take you to the doctor.” So she called my mom and my mom said "Nina I’ll have Ericka come pick you up but it'll take like an hour she won’t be there for a so hang in there ok." So an hour later my aunt shows up and by then I wasn't crying because I didn’t have another drop of water in my eye but she could tell I wanted to cry because my eyes where red when I was crying earlier .But trust me I was still feeling the horrible pain and throbbing but the throbbing was mostly taking over the pain. My aunt said lets go get your ankle checked out. So I hopped down the stairs very slow and it took me like 5 minutes for like each stair but at least I got down then at all.    Then we drove to the doctors offices and I had seen that my mom was already there. My mom looked at my ankle and she said "Nina the hospital isn't going to do anything for a sprained ankle." “Well I wish they would.” I said but then I went home and laid there for well it seemed like forever but it ended up fine in the end.

Pain Throbing Excrutating Ice Elavction Wrap Doctor Crying Wresting Head Ac Ibeprofen Having no fun Heart Beating Very Fast Nervouse NO P.E. No Running Around Bored Red Woried