Our sister’s were also standing in line. We stood in a staggered position because we all wanted to end up on the same side. Turns out, our plan worked, we did end up onto the same team! “Left, Right, Left, Right”, the instructor kept repeating, we kept ending up the right side, and rarely the left out of all the games we played. “Ding Ding”, the whistle blew. The game started. I rushed up to get a big, purple softball, just for protection if a ball comes towards me, but they didn’t cause I jumped on the edge behind random people. I played for a few more games but then got bored. I purposely got hit with a softball to get some water and then go back to the foam pit because it was fun, Rhea followed because we did everything …show more content…
As I jumped from the first trampoline to the second trampoline, my foot got caught by something. I immediately figured it was the yellow divider. I broke down sobbing because of the pain. Rhea helped me get up and go down the stairs, she was a really good friend. I tried to go down the stairs without using my right foot.
“Aarushi, are you ok!” Rhea exclaimed