It was an average Thursday, although it was a little hot for November, and it was recess time. I was running from my friend Connor when I decided to run under the slides, where a hornets nest happened to be right above. One of the worker bees saw me and flew straight for me.
The first thing he did was sting me right below my ear. I swatted at it instinctively, missing, which made it sting me one more time before it flew away.As soon as it was gone I ran up the side of the hill to the recess monitor, although the pain made it quite difficult. “I got stung by a bee,” I said as I started bawling.