Help. My Chest Hurts!!!

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Help. My Chest Hurts!!!

 

“Bye” I said to my aunt, uncle and my cousin “Christopher”. Wow! I didn’t want to leave their house! It was fun being in their house. My sister playing with my cousin while I was eating my food from McDonalds. Also, while everybody else that was in the living room was watching wrestling. Since it was getting very dark outside I had to leave which I didn’t want to do. “Ma can I stay a little bit more, please?!” I questioned   

            “No, it’s getting very dark and late!” said  

            “Okay!” I said in a mad voice

            After I left I said “its 11:00 at night and those boys are outside playing when they should be in their apartment doing something else or they should be in the park instead of playing across the street!” I said in a disappointed voice

            “I just know that those kids don’t have any manners” my mother kind of mad said 

            I felt different, like if something was going to happen to me after I said “they better not hit me with that hard, real tennis ball!” 

            “Yo se, but they don’t dare them selves” my mother said in a ‘they better not get on my nerves” kind of voice   

            By the time we were passing through the supermarket, wow my luck! “Ooooouuuuch!” I screamed   

            “Que te paso” my mother said scared and nervous

            “Those boys” I said shivering 

            “They hit me with the ball” 

            Wow! my mother checked my chest. My chest was red like a tomato I tell you!!!!  

            I was crying so much that I wanted to die!!!!!!!!!!!!! My mother had to call the ambulance. When the ambulance came, the people were asking me many questions! “Like are you feeling okay?” “Did you faint?” And “Do you feel something on your chest?” They were making me dizzy and crazier!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

When I got to the hospital the doctors checked me. When finally, I got checked for real I was really scared! But thanks to god no bad news was to be heard!!! My dad was very nervous!! He almost couldn’t talk from how he was scared!

            After I came out from the hospital, I said “I thought it was my turn to get back at them. But it wasn’t, thanks to god!!!”

            What I learned was to not hang out on the street very late at night!!! And I don’t want anybody to get hurt the way I got hurt!!!

            Since that day my mother made sure to keep me and my little sister safer.                      

                            ! The End!

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