The Run

part 1

i ran.
i am not good at running, i am not good at breathing, i am not good at much.
i ran, and soon i came out of breath and felt like i was going to pass out.
i stopped, when i hit an alley, i saw this sort of awkward looking boy, he looked at me, he had an attitude i could tell, he said to me
"are you going to just stare at me, or are you going to talk."
i forgot how to breathe, (i tend to do that a lot but this boy took my breath away.)
"oh um yeah hi yes, my name is bethanni" i said still staring and barely breathing.
he didnt look up from what he was doing, and said "josh, come over here i need your help"
i dont know why he decided to trust me to help him, but he did.
i walked over still barely breathing feeling dizzy, when he asked me to hold something. i didnt know what it was so i did. he then said
"bethanni when i yell throw, you throw and you break into a run as fast as you can, okay?"
shit. what did i get myself into? i could barely breathe from running earlier and now he is expecting me to run again? of course he didnt understand or even know i was epileptic.
i nodded, and he counted down to three, "three, two, one.... throw"
i threw it. and i ran.