Before I passed out the last thing I saw was the boys in team 4 & 3 crowding around me looking down and the yellow sun gleaming in the middle. It felt like I was 'asleep' for years. But apparently it was 4 hours. And while I was passed out the ambulance had come to my school and taken me to Leicester hospital.
I woke up in a hospital bed, wearing a weird hospital gown thing. My mum was in a seat next to me my sister on the other side. There was a young man with a clipboard and pen scribbling down stuff and looking at the man next to him in a suit, and a stethoscope around his neck.
I said up really quickly, then I felt really dizzy again and a pain at the back of my head and a pain in my chest. Where I had my head cracked the year before. "What happened?" I asked, my mum looked at me and smiled calmly. "You got knocked out and piled on and then you have cracked your rips and burst your stitches from when you cracked your head." My mum replied. After only just one sentence I was in shock.
I was shocked, scared and angry at Bruce. If he hasn't of kicked the ball so hard and high this wouldn't of happened! "Your going have to stay here for a few days." A few days! I couldn't stay for that long.
I cried in pain from the injuries it hurt so much. I was tired and fell asleep again, in the morning it was Friday it was 7:45. Which is an hour before school started, my mum had woken me up. The smell of toast and butter filled my nose, I saw a plate next to me with toast. And then in front of me was Bruce and his mum. Bruce was in his school uniform and had all his bags on. He must of come here ready for school strait after.
I sighed picked up the plait and started eating.
My mum stood up, "We'll give you some time alone" my mum said. Bruce's mum and my mum walked outside the curtain thing. "Come here to gloat about that you can kick hard or that you Dont have to stay in hospital." I said angrily. "Sorry, I came to say sorry and see if your alright and to tell you..!" Bruce said I interrupted him. "Apology not accepted, now go away!" He frowned and stormed out my mum walked in and said, "What happened?" I just eat my toast. She sat down beside me, "anyway you've got to go for an operation tonight to get your stitches put in again." She said. That meant that I was going to have to have a huge bald patch on the back of my head! It was bad enough last time i got stitches but now I'm in year 9 and there is lots of pressure. I was so annoyed, I was gonna miss school for a bit and when I did go back I was gonna have a huge bald patch on the back of my head! I stopped eating my toast because I forgot I had to not eat.
I thought back to when Bruce was trying to say sorry and I interrupted him. What was he going to tell me?
I asked my mum for my phone, she took it from her bag. I went on Instagram to ask him on direct message. When I saw in his bio it said:
🌈Leicester🍻Harry and Dylan ❤Clara❤
I was shocked and even more angry, Clara was in hearts. Clara was the girl I liked. He knew that, he always took the mickey that I liked her. I went onto Clara's Instagram and she had Bruce in hearts. They were going out! How could he do that to me! I called him. He answered I asked him if he was going out with Clara he was. And I got angry with him, he said to me, "Screw you stitch head, I've got to go to Clara, bye!" I couldn't believe he had done that then the doctor came who was there last night the younger doctor shortly followed...
