How to shoot a gun at camp?

Last day!

Last day yay! After archery, we did rifles again and then.... Drum roll please!
*bu bum bu bum bu bum bum*  PICKUP!
So we were able to get snacks as we waited. I went to grab one, this jerk was running and make me trip. He tripped me so I fell on my left thigh on a stump. Ouch! Once I got up. I noticed that the boy is this dude nicknamed "Brocket". I know what the heck is that a name? I don't know but I sorta think he's cute. 😉
I know Brocket  didn't mean to because someone that was a true jerk shoved Brocket. Brocket apologizes, but five seconds later... The same jerk shoves Brocket into me! I fall twisting my ankle severely. It hurt like crap, my bruised thigh hurts even more, and now Brocket is on me since we both fell. It was SO awkward. We both got up without anyone seeing us. Shocking. I got a drink and no sneak cause I felt too much like crap. I find a bench, sit there, and everyone finds me at an empty bench. Brocket is crampt sitting next to ME. It got really awkward until we went to the wreck hall. THANK GOD! Soon after wards, my dad and grandmother come. Ya You! I lived.

A/N:      Ok so I just got to tell u guys that my thigh, well I'm writing this page 2 weeks after camp and my thigh still hurts! My ankle is fine since I wore a bandage thingy. I hope you guys enjoyed this short book.
    Now school is coming soon and I'm going into sixth grade this year. (2016) it's been getting overwhelming and it will be for the school year. I can't do that many books because of my overwhelmed-ness. So if you want more short stories of my life, write in the comments. If you want more fiction books, write in the comments. BUT write what type of fiction you want. For example: Savannah, I want more fantasy stories from u.
Thanks you so much! This helps me a lot with my life, and a big shoutout to a good friend, RoyalumLions.