Worst Decision In My Life

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It was Thursday, March 2nd. I will always remember this day. I wanted to go home so badly so I could play my Xbox. We were in math class and the clock had finally hit two forty-six. As we all stood up to go to the door this kid named Carter kept putting his binder in my face and I was really exasperated by it so I pushed his binder on the ground. Looking back on it, this was the worst decision in my life. And then instantly the bell rang. I knew he would come so I sprinted to my locker. My friend Tobin has a locker next to me and this is what I said,” If you see Carter tell me.” But then it happened, I felt a hard shove from behind me, I flew into the top of my locker and immediately I knew something was wrong. I couldnt feel any pain when it happened, I thought I might have had…show more content…
I felt my head and there was a big indent. I looked at my hand and there was blood. I started to scream, I kept yelling out curse words. I walked towards Mrs.Leepers classroom while stumbling trying to take steps and she told me to go to the bathroom, but when I was about half way there I started to feel weak and then someone grabbed my shoulder. It was Mr.Rorem, he walked me through the library and into the nurse's office where they made me lay backwards in a bed. When I looked at my hand, I was petrified. It was stained the color red from the blood that I tried to catch from falling to the tile floor. It felt like hours before my dad walked through the tiny little opening in the wall. We walked down the concrete steps out to my dads big black truck. We started to head to my house so I could change and that's when I finally saw the cut. It was about 2 to 3 inches long. I knew at that moment that I was going to need stitches. We got in the truck and headed to the
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