I fell on the bed as soon as I stood up. Sh*t. I hope I didn't break my ankle. I picked up my phone and call my brother, Andrew.
"Why are you calling me when we are the in the same house Ash?" He said arrogantly.
"Can you please come to my room? I think I broke my ankle" I said.
"Wait what?" He said hanging up the call. Soon I heard 2-3 pair of footsteps running upstairs towards my room.
The door opened and my mom, Sandy and Andrew barged inside my room with their face full of concern.
"What happened to your leg?" My mom said bending down to see my ankle near the foot of my bed.
"How did it happen?" Sandy asked standing there with his face full of worry.
"I slipped in the washroom" I lied
"I don't think it's broken. If it was, it would have swollen up more than this. I think it's a
