Casually thinking about that time my mom saved my life, or at least saved me from having to go to as hospital, by not letting me go over to a friends house for a sleep over last year in 7th grade public school
the story:
So my friends and I decided we wanted to have a sleep over, my mom usually says no, but this time she said she'd think about it, instead of saying no, which means a maybe yes, since usually she just says no, anyways, it was gonna be me, the girl whos hosting it, and 2 other girls, on the friday morning, when my mom was gonna finally say yes or no, she told me, no because she had a bad feeling about(my mom and her family have very strong gut feelings that are usually right) so I said okay, and that I'll tell them I can't, and went to school, the 2 girls where able to go so they did, over the weekend I was very sad cause I wanted to go, but I didnt say anything, that monday, one of the girls didnt come to school, and neither did the girl who hosted it, so I asked the one girl who did come to school that was at the sleep over where they where, she says (host) was in court, and (other girl) was in the hospital, she said that saturday the three of them where playing when the (hosts) dog attacked her and the other friend, she showed me here hand that had a deep dog bite mark, and it was kinda sowlen, and a picture of the other girls thigh, where she was bit, and acording to the doctors it went to the bone, and it was big, the (hosts) father was being sued by both the girls parents, and the other girls parents, and the (host) was staying home so no one said anything rude to her, or something like that, since it wasnt her fault really, but thats how kids are, any ways, the one girl in the hospital needed surgery and stiches, I cant remeber what kind of dog it wasm but it was big, strong, and old, and a ex military dog that wasnt trainded correctly after it retired, sooo.... yeah.. anyways that monday I came home went to my mom, and said-