Autobiography - creative writing.

me being me couldn’t ignore him and chased him on my bike. I was just about to catch him when I went over a curb. The bike and me flew up in the air and somersaulted, I landed headfirst on to concrete then the bike fell on top of me, I screamed in pain Paul turned round and looked in shock for a few seconds. After he realised what had happened he ran in to get his mum. We lived close so when his mum came out he ran and got my mum & dad. Paul’s mum came and put a pillow under my head by this time I was all most asleep. Every time I went to fall asleep Paul’s mum said, “wake up wake up”. My dad came running down while my mum rang for an ambulance for about ten minutes before the ambulance came they tried to keep me awake. When it finally came I blacked out. I have not got a clue what happened in the ambulance or when I got out of it. When I finally woke up it was about 4:30 p.m., I still had not been seen by a doctor. When I did see a doctor he said that he would have to glue my head .I thought to myself “glue” I mean when you crack your head open you would think that you’d have stitches not glue. When he come back he said he would have to cut my hair .I thought to myself “first I crack my head open then I find out my head has to be glued and now I have to have my hair cut things could not get any worse.” So I had my hair cut & head glued .By this time it was 6:30pm almost 4 hours after I did my flip on my bike and by this time I was absolutely exhausted I had been thought a lot in one day.