The broken arms

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Y/n's POV:

I woke up early in the morning once again and look out the kitchen window to see Owen with a tool box.

I grab my water bottle and open the back door to see what he's doing.

I watch him pick up metal poles and connect them together, " what the fuck are you doing " I ask him with a confused look.

" building a trampoline" he replies back to me, I rolled my eyes at him as I continue to watch him build the trampoline.

After twenty minutes of me standing and watching him struggle, I decide to walk over there and help him

As soon as it was built, I ran to my room,  put on shorts and a T-shirt and went towards the trampoline.

Owen and I both got on and started to bounce, it started to rain as we were bouncing but we didn't care and continued to bounce.

I bounced and done a couple of backflips but when I bounced up, I went to high.

I fell off and onto the Grass with a loud thud.

Owen first laughed at me but then asked " omg are you ok?".

I didn't know how to describe the pain in my arm so I just quoted Draco Malfoy " Oh, oohhh! It's killed me- it's  killed me!."

Owen was getting off the trampoline but as he was getting off, the trampoline collapsed and Owen had also landed on his arm.

Mum came running out and called an ambulance as quickly as possible.

A short while later the ambulance was outside our house, we were rushed into the hospital and under the x-ray machines.

< the next day>

The next day and mum came and picked us up and took us home.

We both now only had one available arm as our other one was broken.

That was the day that I learnt never to trust anything that Owen built.

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