OH NO!!!!!!!!!!!

So at Mount Si every ninth grader is required to take P.E 9. So i am. And that's OK. No big deal. Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday are our sports game days. We learn a new sport every three weeks. Right now we are in our Badminton unit. And than every Tuesday and Thursday is our conditioning days. On these days we either go out side and run around the track (if the weather is OK), run around the gym, or we go into the weight room. And I'm all fine with this too. So on Thursday, we were running around the gym. We would run for 10 minutes and walk for 5. Not that hard. well i was running and talking to one of my friends, JC, and apparently i wasn't paying attention, and believe it or not, I TRIP ED OVER MY OWN FEET! All the girls around me suddenly stopped, and started asking me if i was OK, while the boys just ran right by laughing. I felt pretty stupid, but i got a good laugh out of it. Well i started running and every thing was OK. Until i got to the locker room, While changing i looked at my knee, and found i had a big bruise and an small cut.




Well i have this good friend, Jessica, and she likes to elaborate on her stories, and make them sometimes seem bigger than they really are. So i decided to do the same thing to her. so i wrote her a little email...
"...But anyways while running i tripped and fell on my face, and scraped up my knee. blood was gushing everywhere, i had to go to the nurses room and than i had to get it cleaned up. But the cut was pretty big so i called mom, and than i had to go to the emergency room, and get stitches in my knee. I have 7 stitches. Its not like getting the stitches hurt, but that was because i had to get like 3 numbing shots, but its starting to hurt now, because it wearing off. Well anyways i had to go back to school and i made it just in time for the last 15 minutes of Science. Joy i got to read my book for 15 minutes. ( you know, On Shaky Ground.) Well who would of thought that tripping in P.E while running would get you 7 stitches! i would of never. But anyways, have a good day!

Love Your wonderful stitched up friend
Kayla"

Now i tried to make this story seem a little fakey. But apparently i wasn't good enough at this. She believed it. And further more, she told her whole family! Her mom is the Relief Society President, and my mom is the first counselor. Well anyways, my mom knew nothing of this letter. And that night while checking her email she got a letter from Sister Adams asking if i was alright. The next day at 6 am at seminary, i walked in and Jessica started asking me if i was alright, and in front of all of my friends i had to tell them that I LIED! Now how embarrassing is that.