I was excited about the Marist Rugby Club training. I asked my dad to go but he said no. Stomped my feet to my room. Slammed the door, bang, bang, bang. My head was sore. I cried in my room.
I had no idea. I packed my bag and jumped out window. The bus came and I went. On the way, I saw a car crash. I did not care because I was worried.
At the training I was worried about my dad because I ran away. I told my coach about what I did. He came home with me. I was happy.