Kⓐⓘⓣⓛⓨⓝ'ⓢ POV
I made it to Paige's house. It was 9:30pm. It was kinda late but Paige is still up! I knock on the door, and I hear footsteps.I see Paige's mom come to the door! "Kaitlyn? What are you doing here?", she asked me confused. "shouldn't you be at hone with your mother?"
"Yes?...No?...is it okay if I spend the night with Paige?" I asked changing the subject.
"Yeah! Sure!", she said.
"Paige, come here!", she yelled upstairs as she let me in.
"Ma'am!", I hear Paige say.
"Someone's here to see you!"She ran downstairs with the biggest smile when she saw me.
"KAITLYN!!!", she screamed.
"Oi! Are you that excited to see me?", I joked.
"You've been hanging around your mum too much!", she said.
"Well look who's talking?", I laughed."What are you doing here? We have dance in the morning!", she reminds me. "I wanted to spend the night with you like we used to do!", I said.
"Do you have any clothes to wear?", her mom asked me.
"No ma'am I don't!", I told her."Well luckily, we can fit each others clothes, so I'll let you borrow a pair of shorts to sleep in!", Paige said hugging me.
"You don't have to Pai-", she cut me off, "You're my bestfriend! I would share anything with you!", she said. "Okay..."~A couple moments later ~
Paige and I were in our pajamas.
We practiced some aerials, tilts, and pirouettes to just warm us up for in the morning.
We usually always did this before, and have a mini competition to see who does what best. Or when we are just really bored."Kaitlyn do your fav dance combination!", Paige suggested.
"Okay!",I agreed.
Only thing I do is 20 pirouettes, go into a scorpion, fall back into a spilt, then roll over. It is a difficult combo, but I'm used to it!
"OOWW!!",I cried.
"Kaitlyn what happened?", Paige's mom asked concerned.
"I-I fell and my knee hurts really bad!", I cried. "We need to call your mo-, I interrupted her, "No we don't!! She wouldn't care!!", I said. "Well, we're gonna have to take you to the ER!!", Paige said."Okay, as long as my mom doesn't get involved.", I agreed.
We had to quickly put on some real clothes to go to the ER.
I just couldn't believe how I messed up! We were rushing downstairs to get to the car. But I was slowing them down.After five minutes of me limping, we finally made it to the car. I sat in the back so I could prop my leg. My knee was red and bruised. Turning purple too.
I just don't want my mom getting involved or she'll freak.~ten minute drive to the ER~
We finally made it to the hospital and they just called my name to go in the back to get my knee looked at. I was terrified. Knowing competition is this weekend with an injured knee, isn't good.
"How did this happen?", the doctor asked. I explained everything to her and how it was done. After explaining, she said something that broke my heart.
"You will not be able to dance!!", she said. My heart dropped. I couldn't believe it. Then my dance teacher is gonna kill me if she heard this.
"Would I be able to go to practice tomorrow!?", I asked hoping she would say yes. "You could but as long as you are cautious with your knee, you won't hurt it!", she told me. I felt a bit better. But since I'm really flexible, I do a lot of flexibility tricks in my routines. How could I survive?