Jun 11, 2005 23:08
I woke up...late again! and went to work. While at work i did well nothing at all .. i got paid to sit there really ... until the mad rush came in and we did a 1300 dollar hour. that was soo much fun! -sarcasm-
After i got out at 5 i was so excited to go and hang out with my adorable friend drew but before that i had to go to the store with my mom for new headphones because my ears are too small to wear the ones i have. We bought some hand held stain remover for the house that i was playing with when all of a sudden my brother flies into the house with the neighbor and says "MOM, BRIAN JUST GOT RAN OVER BY A CAR." I jumped into my sneakers, ran out of the house and down to where the scene happened... not even 5 houses away from mine. My eyes immediately filled with tears, his ankle was twisted and his face was so pale.. i couldn't even think of what to do. My mother runs out of the house shocked as can be that the boy she's taking care of was just ran over. Looking at my mothers, how can i be so careless, expression made me even more upset. The ambulance came and everyone slowly disapeared and all i could do was stand there and think i need for this kid to be ok. I didn't want to leave until i knew that he was going to be ok. Brian's mother was called as soon as the EMT's arrived and was told he needs surgury right away. The moment she got there it I felt my heart race once more. Every thought in my mind was about how angry she was going to be with my family for not keeping better care of her flesh and blood. Ater giving consent to the EMT's for medication, they fled to the emergency room. She walked over to us, at this point i don't think i could have handled the yelling that was about to come, and said " hi, Im brian's mom". Just like that, it amazed me at how calm she was. To my surprise she was more angry with the foolish games that kids play. She turned to me and gave me a smile and said, "breathe" but i couldn't i was so worked up that no matter what anyone said i couldn't calm down. Everyone stood around talking for a lil while and then we all left to go home, except home was not where i was going. I went to the hospital and spent 2 hours there... waiting just to see what was going to happen. On the way i needed to call someone and i didn't know just who it was i wanted to call. Frantically i looked at my cell phone and the person my finger dialed was Eddie. He calmed me down a lil and was there for me. He's such a great person. We arrive at the hospital and search for my brother, out of no where i see a tall gangly skater standing up waving his arms. Brians mom came out and told us that the rod for his ankle is to be put in at 11pm.. and that brian won't be able to skate for a lil while. David ( my brother ) didn't seem to care that much only that his best friend wasn't dead.