fanfiction:The Olympic Crushes

chapter 2:The Olympic Crushes

I sat on the arena surface , my arm pounded like the audiences gasps. Clare Balding panicked down the commentary , i was surrounded by grooms and first aid. I stumbled to my feet and limped across to the Team GB box . I felt so ashamed , my whole country was expecting a Gold later and i had injured myself. I would of been eliminated for my fall . The commentary boomed again... 'THE JUDGES HAVE CONFURMED THAT MISS ALLEN HAD FINISHED HER ROUND BEFORE FALLING, SHE CAN CONTINUE , INJURY DEPENDING' I breathed a sight of relief but i didnt feel in a fit state to run and shoot later. I was sure i had broken my arm and i was rushed away to the nearest hospital for x-rays.

I returned to team GB camp a few hours later with a bulky blue plaster cast. I was alone in the house and i made myself a cup of coffee and sat infront of the TV. I flicked it on and immediatly i saw a replay of my fall. I felt gutted. I now knew i wouldnt be able to continue . How could i shoot with a broken arm? i sighed . Team GB still had Sam Murray and i , personally , thought she was just as much of a medal contender as me. But i had been waiting for this moment all my life , i had spent years training , planning and preparing for it. I wouldnt ever perform infront of a home crowd this large again. Tears rolled down my cheeks .

'Chris stop it, putme down' i heard the familair voice of Jack Laugher. The door flew open and the diving boys walked in. I went to turn the TV but i couldnt find the remote. Jack finally managed to get Chris to put him down and followed him into the Kitchen . I heard the Fizz of Coke bieng poured as i lifted up the cushions , trying to find the remote. I knocked my coffee straight of the table and onto the floor . 'Shit ,could this day get anyworse'. The TV was now showing my time at the games with  a very sad song playing over the top. The tears came back and i sat on the floor with my head in my knees. I hd known these boys for a long time and there someoff my best friends.

'Are you okay?' I heard a faint voice. I looked up at the face. It was Tom Daley.

'Actually , no im not , i have ruined my dreams and ruined the carpet. And everyone in the uk , hates me'

Tom walked over and sat down next to me. ' I dont'.

'Well your the only one, you dont know what it means i want to get a medal here and i guess i wont' I hugged my knees and his face caught my eyes. He had such beautiful eyes.

'Howdy' Jack Laugher came round the cornerwith a load of glassesof coke. 'Chris get another one would ya' Jack placed the glasses on the table. ' OOH , sorry about earlier , but ,erm , can i sign your cast?'

'Sure , go find a pen thou' i smiled threw tears. Chris sat down and turned the TV over. No idea where he had found the remote!. He put it on the music channel and LMFAO came on. Jack reappeared in the room. Dancing like he did on his Lipsync. 'right , give me your arm'. I got up and stretched my arm out. He wrote...

'Jack Laugherr was here:Dx'

Then Chris took the pen. He wrote 'Chris Mears :)'He offered the pen too Tom , and he took it . I turned back and held my arm out. He took hold of it and lent it on his leg. 'tom daley xx' on the part where my wrist was. I turned my arm and looked at it . I looked at him and he said..

'shame about earlier , how about you join us for a movie?' Tom looked across at jack who was now dancing too flo-rida . Chris was laughing at him and sipping coke. 

'Sure' i said and got up.

'Lucy' Tom looked at me. 'You're covered in sand'

I looked at my back and bum, then wear i had been sat. 'I think i just about ruined this house' i laughed and walked off."why you looking" i winked at him

"cant help it" he laughed.