In elementary school, I absolutely hated this kid, he stunk, always tried to take my stuff, was just the definition of high school bully. So one day at recess, I was playing on the swings minding my own business, and he walks up and gets on the swing next to me, I’m going pretty high so he matches me and tries to get higher. Eventually we are going as high as you can go on the swing set, and I say to him “I bet you I can jump off the furthest….. Backwards” but I’m actually really scared of heights so I had no intention of jumping, he takes my bet and we count to three and he jumps. He lands really awkward on his arm and I stop my swing and run off behind a slide as he is screaming because of his arm. Turns out he broke it pretty bad and I guess I never got caught.
