It was a brisk October night, homecoming was in the air. We were playing our district rivals and everyone was hype. We needed to win the game in order to go to the playoffs. Everyone looked like they were going to the Golden Globe Awards and the coaches thought it was the Super Bowl. The stands were packed just like the streets of Mardi Gras, and the field looked like a green meadow in heaven. By the way the cars lined the streets you would think Arrow Smith was in town, but it was just high school football. When I was in the locker room I thought this game might be the biggest challenge in my young life, but I was badly mistaken. The game had came down to the last second, matter of fact it came down to the very last play of the game. We both lined up ready to take charge one last time, I recognized the formation and knew what play was approaching so I changed our formation, and waited for the snap of the ball. You could only imagine the anticipation and suspense buil!
             ding between both teams. Finally the ball was snapped after what had seemed like an eternity, both teams crashed into one another I met the running back on the two yard line, it was a great collision. This time it was different I had led with the top of my head. The impact didn't knock me unconscience immediately I hit the ground with a thud. My coaches rushed out on the field to see why I wasn't moving. I woke up to the sound of my helmet being ground off of my head by the paramedics. My mom was the first one to the ambulance like she knew something was wrong. I couldn't move in the ambulance I could just look straight up. I kept asking what was wrong they wouldn't tell me. So asked if I had made the tackle and still no answer. So I continued to stare at the instruments just laying limply scared that is the way I would end up. We arrived at the hospital and went to an x-ray room after the x-rays my fa
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