The most embarrassing thing I’m willing to admit

When I was in 3th grade, I was with my friend in the casino eating our lunches, when they started to talk with some “old” guys (they were in 10^th grade); these boys were made fun of my friends. The thing is that when my friend got realize of it, they took them things and started to run into the exit. I was so embarrassed because I didn’t talk to these boys, but I was the last one who runs.

I shouldn’t have ran.

The exit had a stairs, and one of the last ones had a stone, and I tripped and fell down.

I almost broke my ankle. But that’s not the end. Because my friend kept running and they left me there, with my pain.

I was there for a little of time, but in that time the guys down the stairs and they looked at me and they didn’t do anything.

When my mom came at school she asked me why I was running in the stairs, and I couldn’t said the true, cause for me to talk with older boys it was wrong (I don’t know why).

Until today she don’t know the true.