As soon as my back met the ground. I immediately pushed off, whoever tackled me. Then I held my stomach in pain.
"God, I think on of my ribs is broken" I said, gasping for air, as the wind was knocked out of me. I managed to stand up, one hand still holding my stomach. I looked up, and a girl stood in front of me. She had a pink sweater, and a blue skirt, the shooting star on her sweater shined above everything else.
"God, what's your problem!" I snapped.
"Pig-napper" She yelled, punching me in the stomach. I almost screamed in pain.
"There goes another one" I groaned.
"What's you problem!" She shot back.
"You actually think I stole a pig..." I said plainly, regaining my balance, and taking control of my pain.
"Well he was following you!" She hissed.
"Well, I didn't steal him" I said.
"Yes you did, he went missing yesterday!" She yelled.
"Yesterday?" I said and my calming voice turned into to rage. "I just moved here today! I wasn't even here yesterday!"
"But-"
"Don't" I broke in. "I'm so not in the mood!" Then I stormed away holding my stomach in complete agony.
When I made it home, I walked in and slammed the door behind me. Brine came walking, in,
"Whoa, what the hell happened to you" He said, rushing to my side.
"Just some stupid kid, who made a stupid mistake" I replied. "I'm fine"
"No your not, you got two broken ribs!" He exclaimed.
"Well, at least it wasn't three" I pointed out shrugging, which made my stomach hurt.
"Good job looking on the bright side of things" He said. Walking me out, to go to the hospital.