GUYS. GUYS. GUYSSSSS. I HAVE A STORY
Okay so on Monday I fell during gym (on the asphalt bc we use the parking lot for PE) We had just done a cardio workout that very much involved legs and then we had to do sprints , and I was wearing these way too long baggy jeans and I absolutely ATE IT I cut my palm up in 2 spots AND ripped a hole in my jeans but I’m okay so don’t worry
ANYGAYS my new bestie (I’m at a new school and let me tell u she’s fineeee), lets call her h, wasn’t at school that day, so when I came to school the next day I had a cotton square taped to my hand with like an excessive amount of medical tape and once h noticed she was like “omg what happened? ” and I told her about falling during gym and stuff
Then laterrr after gym that day, the bandage was literally falling off because I was sweaty so I took it off in class and was gonna put a new bandaid on it, BUT H LOOKED AT MY HAND, TOOK MY HAND AND LOOKED AT IT, and said I needed a cleansing wipe or smth like that (I don’t remember her exact words ).
And I kinda just made a little face and stayed quiet because I DIDN’T HAVE ONE and she was like “you don’t have one?” and I nodded and said yea, and then she was like “one min, I might have one” AND SHE WENT TO HER BACKPACK AND GOT ME ONE IN THE MIDDLE OF CLASS
So I wiped my hand down and then SHE PUT THE BANDAIDS ON FOR ME.
AND IT TOOK THREE BANDAIDS. THREE. So she was holding my hand for like a whole minute while putting them on
ANYWAYS. I AM A BI (idk anymore broski) TEENAGE GIRL WHO LOVES PHYSICAL TOUCH. YOU CAN IMAGINE HOW WELL MY BRAIN HANDLED THAT.
That’s the story. Thank you for attending my TED Talk.
