not two but one

3

-still flashback-

it felt like hours until 911 finally showed up. I felt them lift me up and off the group onto a gurney.

"it's okay sweetheart you will be okay"I heard a middle age women say that I knew was one of the doctors that was taking me to the hospital.

the ride took longer than I thought it would. and my arm was killing me so bad. I tried to talk but it hurt to much.
"it's okay baby I know it hurts it will until we get you to the hospital and help you."the same paramedic said.

we finally showed up at the hospital. they rushed me in as fast as they could. I was really worried about Morgan and her mom what happened if one of them didn't make it ? no no Harlow you can't think like that.

i was finally in surgery so they could fix my arm.nothing can go wrong with my arm it just can't my whole biking career will go down the drain ! now to get this over with.

-end of flashback-

that was the worse day ever and it was only yesterday. I still haven't found out anything about Morgan or her mom. they said they will know something tomorrow so let's hope for the best.