Personal Narrative: My Phone Broken

Thud! I hear my phone hit the ground, it is face down and I don’t know what happened. The thought in your head “is my phone broken or not?” You look around and try to figure out who dropped and/or messed your phone when you weren’t looking. I go to my phone and pick it up, but it’s broken! I don't know what to do, should I tell an adult, or should I ask who did it? It was a normal Wednesday during school and 6th hour just got over. I head to my compact math class, and then sat down at my desk next to Thomas Gansner and set my iPhone 5C on the desk. Mrs. Lindenmeyer was teaching the lesson and all of a sudden Thomas knocked my phone off the desk. I said “What the heck! Why did you do that?” Thomas said, “It was supposed to be hilarious.”
So I was stuck with my parents old ragged Samsung Galaxy S3. The next week we went to Colorado for a family vacation to Keystone Colorado. We went skiing for 6 hours straight and my whole family was tired. When we returned to the condo we ate lunch and the smell of hamburgers and frijoles was in the air. When we were about to leave I had to go to the restroom. “SPLASH!” it heard as my phone dropped in the toilet. I was thinking what will my parents reaction would be this time. My parents ended up madder at me this time but I promised if I got a new phone I would be more responsible. It was our last day and we were headed to the airport. I was very disappointed that I didn’t have my phone for the plane ride home. It was a long drive there and it felt like forever. For some reason my dad pulled off the interstate and pulled into a Verizon Wireless parking lot. My dad went inside and was in there for half an hour. I asked my mom “What are we doing here?”
She replied, “You’ll see.” I thought we were going to miss our flight. Finally my dad came out with a brand new iPhone 6! I was so happy and excited that my dad was so generous, and got me a brand new