Storyboard 2
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- The referee blew the whistle and my team and the other team went on the court. We sent our tallest teammate to do the tip-off. The butterflies in my stomach soon fluttered away.
- The game went on. My team was winning and it was nearing the end of the game. I managed to score a couple points. We smelled victory. But little did I know, a little while later my happy mood would quickly change.
- I'm open!
- It was the fourth and final quarter of the game. The other team had possession of the ball. The girl who had the ball was going to shoot. I put my hand up to block the ball. My arm went father back then it should've. She tried to shoot again and my arm went back again. Once I put my arm down, a wave of pain shot through me.
- Right away I knew something was wrong, but I decided not to tell my coach, because I didn't want to leave my teammates. I wanted to wait until I was subbed out. Once the game ended I went to my brother and told him I hurt my arm.
- I told my brother as we were walking out. He suggested to go home and then call our mom and dad. At this point I couldn't move my arm at all.
- My arm hurts!
- Lets call mom and dad and then go home.
- My brother and I went home and called our parents. My parents came and decided we had to go to the emergency room. My mother took me. After many examinations and x-rays, the doctor concluded that I had strained my rotator cuff. I had to wear a sling for my arm so I wouldn't move it. After two weeks, my arm completely healed and I could play basketball again. I would never forget this moment, as it was the first time I was ever injured in one of my basketball games.
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