“But I didn't understand the instructions…” That was what was running through my head constantly during the PE lesson. I just didn't get it. I just hoped the whistle wouldn’t blow.
I spoke too soon. That’s my luck, and before you could say ‘dodgeball’ I felt a slam in the face. I woke up after my slumber. I saw the wooden floor, stained in red. I must have been knocked out… I was aching all over. Maybe that would explain the bruises. The words were still in my head. I should have listened carefully. How didn’t I expect that?