Personal Narrative-My Trampoline

It was the day of mother's day I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs. The bright sun was beaming through the window of my room. i hear gospel music coming from the kitchen so I walked in that direction. When I got into the kitchen my mom started fussing at me because I did not clean up the day before. So, after I got done cleaning I soon started to smell barbecue outside.

I started helping with the barbecue and around the house as well. After that, I went outside to play with my dog Max but ended up jumping on m trampoline. I started flipping like the instructions tell me not to, bouncing on my back then back on to my feet. I got tired so I laid down in the middle of the trampoline. I started thinking of new tricks to do while I laid there taking deep breathes as if had just got done running a marathon, didn't think of anything new so I continued doing back flips. This is when all the shenanigans started, I got up and started bouncing and jumping as high as I can once i started to feel I couldn't jump no higher I quickly flipped. Once I landed I instantly felt a sharp pain in my leg causing me to collapse. As I realized what was going on I let out a loud painful yell " MY LEG, MY LEG, I BROKE MY LEG!!!" not knowing it was only a knee dislocation. The neighbors heard it all the way up the street which is pretty far because up the street is basically up the steepest hill you
The next door neighbors came outside and seen me laying there so he hopped the fence as if he was running from the police and the fence was his only way of freedom. My father and uncle rushed to the backyard to see me lying on the trampoline. My mom looked through the window with my sister who was crying for reasons I don't know. My uncle kept and father kept me calm so that I wouldn't go in to