Not really though, because my bones are still ok...
What happened was, one of my classmates decided it was a good idea to "slide tackle" someone (from behind) and hit them onto the ground. I'm not the only one being involved, but my injury is the worst among all of them.
I mean, look at this.

I never wanted this day to happen, but it will: My uncle, who is a police officer, will come to school tomorrow and deal my problem. Meanwhile, I'll stay home, although I can still walk, AND, there will be a History test.

Friends and enemies, man...
Thank god I found it out about my class. I only have a few friends but a bunch of enemies.
I'm sick of it.