I was playing football and got thrown the ball. I would normally catch the ball the right way, not this time. I caught the ball with fingers the wrong way. I ended up, in tears walking of the feild. I went to my friends to show and tell them. By that time it was really swolen and it hurt! They told me to go to the nurse. I did not go until science. I went to the nurse and got some ice. I told her I wanted her to call my Dad. So she did and I stayed at school until I could not take it any more. When my Dad picked me up the first thing he said was "You are not playing football anymore" I had to say yes. I did not want to mess up my basketball career. My finger still hurts, but I am getting better.