I got my leg clean up, where the bullet scarp me. I got ready for bed, all i thought about was the person who got away. The next day, I didn't get much sleep. I went downstairs to get breakfast.

"Morning dad" I said

"Morning, hows your leg? he said

"Kinda hurts, but I'll be fine for school tomorrow" I told him.

I got done eating breakfast, I went upstairs and took a shower. When I got done, I put on a blue shirt and, some skinny jeans. it's so hard to put jeans so, when I have injure.

It was hard to walk, but I didn't want be dad to worry.

I stayed home all day, getting some rest for my leg. I got ready for bed, I have school tomorrow. I hope Jessie doesn't talk to me.