I had to remain in the hospital for the next seven days so that they could observe me for any signs of a concussion which I kept reassuring them that there was none but since Dad had given the order, it remained like that.
"Can I please have my phone replaced now?" I asked when both Mum and Dad were in the room. "I'm missing out on a lot of school stuff and you want me to be the best. How can I be the best if I'm stuck in this hospital all day long and aren't even allowed to study?" I huffed knowing that that would get Dad to say something but he didn't. He just threw me a look and went back to reading the paper.
