When we went out to Florida for the choir/band trip, I was pretty out of it.
We had gone to watch the band in the parade, and as we were up on the bleachers, Jeff, a guy I had been hanging with during the trip, slipped and cut his leg. As we were walking back, he had pulled up his pant leg a bit to look at the wound. I stared at is as we walked, asking him if he was alright. Seeing as I was distracted, I never even noticed the telephone phone.
BANG! Right into it. Jeff started laughing and I tried to shrug it off. No big deal, right?
Wrong.
As we were getting closer to the bus, I was looking around trying to find Whitney in the band group. Next thing I know, Lizzy is screaming my name.
I turn my head to see her (she was in front of me) and smack right into a stop sign. I fell down onto the ground and my friends ran up to me, thinking I was crying. My face was red, turning purple because I was laughing too hard to breathe.
It hurt really bad though. My friends will NEVER let me down about that!
* Emi *
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