“ You`ll be ok, it doesn't look broken ,” my dad said. “ Put an icepack immediately on your hand ,“ my mother added as i grasped my hand in pain. It was an aching night that Sunday.
Second, the game was getting rougher and rougher . I was the only one pressuring now since my teammates were giving up. I tried cheering them up by saying , “ Come on there's still time left.”. No one was attacking the guy with the ball and I tried telling them to pressure him but I knew they weren't going to do it. So I went towards him but he went towards me . The next thing I knew i was on the floor grasping my hand in pain . I Tried getting up, but my pain didn't let me go on so I immediately left the field . Then, i noticed i had a bump by my thumb .
Then, as soon as the game finished , i left The Soccer Place with my team . My coach asked me , “ Are you ok?” I answered , “ no .” Then i showed her my bump . She told me , “ Go to a doctor immediately ,” then i nodded . As soon as my dad picked me up , i showed him my bump he asked , “ What happened?” I answered , “ I got pushed and landed on my arm .” He said , “ Why didn't they put ice on your arm ? ” I answered , “ they didn't have ice .” He ended our conversation by saying ,” Well as soon as we get home , put ice pack on your arm so it doesn't get really bad.” That night i slept with an arm sling made out of bandannas . The next day we went to the doctor to get my hand checked up .
Fourth, at 2 in the afternoon , we went to the doctor . When we were at the doctor the first thing they asked me was how it happened . After we were done we went to a desk , where a lady asked me questions i felt like a famous person getting questions asked from paparazzi . When a doctor called us, we followed like he was a line leader and after we got to the room he told me to put a blue hospital gown on. After that , a woman came in and took me a room where i got x-rays and then 15 minutes