*Five days later*
Today I get my stitches out!!!!!! I wasn't using my crutches lately.I ran downstairs and slipped on my Ugg boots. I put on a jacket and ran to the car. "Whoa, why are you in such a hurry you do realize that I'm going to be ready to leave in about five minutes and no one is going to drive this car but me." Mom said. I smiled and walked back inside. "I'm just excited to be starting gymnastics again!!!!" I said.
I started to get nervous when we were getting close to the doctors office. All these questions crossed my mind. What if it hurts? What if they can't get them out? What if... they hurt me even worse. What if. What if. What if.
I sat in the waiting room patiently. Then the dreaded words came, Laura come with me. My mom followed close behind me. The nurse lead me in to a plain white room. I sat on the bed. This was all very familiar to me because I have been to the hospital so many times because I'm a gymnast. I've been broken, torn, hyperextended, and stitched. Every gymnast gets hurt!!!!!!!!!
When the nurse left, my mom sat beside me and she turned on Netflix for me. I watched one whole episode of it's not me it's you! Then, the doctor came in.
Before I knew it, my stitches were all out. It wasn't bad, AT ALL!!!
Mom and I got in the car and headed towards my gym. I changed in to my black and blue leo it had beautiful designs on the front. (My gyms name was BlueStar Gymnastics Academy.) I had gone to BlueStar ever since it opened when I was two. BlueStar was my life!!!!!!!
I said bye to mom and hopped out of the car. I saw Paige entering the front door. "Paigie!!!!!!" I yelled. (That was Paige's nickname you pronounce it Paige-e.) "Laura!!! your back!!" She said running to hug me. "For a little I thought you were never coming back!" She said. "No, never!!!!" I replied.
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On The Way To Fame
RandomLaura is a 12-year-old gymnast. She is a level 7 and dedicates her life to gymnastics.