Autobiography – creative writing

I was riding my cycle chasing my mate like some(prenominal) 11year old kid dose when disaster strikes. It all started on a sunny Saturday morning when my friend Paul knocks at my house he said get your roll so I ask my tacit if I could take it out, bad decision. So I went out, most four hours later Paul decides he wants to tease me so me being me couldnt ignore him and chased him on my bike. I was just nearly to catch him when I went over a curb. The bike and me flew up in the air and somersaulted, I landed head foremost 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 silent. We lived close so when his mum came out he ran and got my mum & dad. Pauls mum came and put a pillow under my head by this time I was all most asleep. Every time I went to fall asleep Pauls mum said, wake up wake up. My dad came running down while my mum rang for an ambulance for close to 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 430 p. m. , I still had not been seen by a doctor.When I did see a doctor he said that he would have to gum tree my head . I thought to myself glue I mean when you crack your head open you would think that youd have stitches not glue. When he pursue 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 630pm well-nigh 4 hours after I did my flip on my bike and by this time I was suddenly exhausted I had been thought a lot in one day.