Bad day

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"Come on Bayleigh!" I could here them chanting on the rink. I stood on the side holding on to the wall with all my might. "Come on Bayleigh you can do it" Leah rolled right up to me smiling and offering me a hand. I smiled and took it and she helped me balance. Until I dropped. It wasn't my fault. I knew it wasn't she let go. She pushed me. I felt my head hit the floor and I didn't feel anything else. I couldn't see anything. I could hear. I could hear the muffling yell. Then nothing.

I woke up to the smell of antibacterial hand sanitizers and wipes and it smelt clean and....hospitaley. I groaned trying to open my eyes and then I heard the rush of feet. I opened them to the haze of bright lights and sun streaming through the window. "Bayleigh?" Dans concerned voice asked. I moaned in reply. My vision became clearer and I saw him looking down on me his eyes wide, bags under them and they were blood shot. "Are you ok? Do you feel sick?" Well those were stupid question of course I east and ofcourse i did, I never said them out loud because I didn't want to be risking getting told off. "w-what happened?" I groaned my voice coming out or hushed and dry. He stroked my hair softly and muttered "you had a fall at skating" then it all came back. I didn't have a fall. I was pushed. Leah pushed me. I know because i was fine standing on my own at that time. " I didn't fall" I wispered quietly, so he wouldn't hear. "What?" "I didn't fall I wasn't as pushed. Leah pushed me and then fell over and made it look like I dragged her down I remember", barely. He looked at me puzzled and shocked on why I would accuse his precious girlfriend of such a thing. "Are you sure?" He didn't want to believe me. I nodded quickly, too quickly causing my head to ache. He mimmbled something to himself then asked pardon to go toilet. Phil took full advantage of his leaving and dived into the room. He sat on the bed and stroked my arm. I hurt all over. I could feel my eyes stinging and before I knew it I was wailing over Phils tshirt. "Why doesn't he belive me" I sobbed, Phil holding mu face in one hand and did using his thumb to wipe away the tears. "I do" he whispered and pulled me into a hug and I fell into a deep sleep, being cradled in his arms and in a warm embrace.

Hey guys sorry for not updating recently I had a lot of homework to do as I'm doing my science GCSE'S this year. Oh god. So I'm sorry for the not so regular post but I might ,and I highlight the word might, do parts tonight depends if I fall asleep straight after this. Anyway enjoy and I love you guys!

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