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Input: Okay, so my older sister (OS) has be driving me (Me) and our younger sister (YS) to school. Those two in the front seats, I’m in the back.

Last week I was leaning my arm against the window with my head in my hand because I wasn’t feeling good that morning (emotionally) she mad a sharp turn, my arm slipped and I hit my head off the window. I was crying in the back but they didn’t notice until we got to the school. OS didn’t want to drive me home so I had to go into the nurses office as I waited my vision was really blurry. I told them what happened and that my vision was blurry so they did a head injury report and I went home. I got shit from both of them but mainly YS, she told me how she thought I was lying about being hurt because I could still text while everything was blurry. I’m on my phone constantly so I know where all the letters are by instinct (That probably isn’t healthy) and a lot of squinting helped. Yet she still gave me shit for it.

Fast forward Thursday I was in the car again and she made another sharp turn. My shoulder hit into the car door and it hurt like hell. I tried to pull through the day, then my back started hurting, and then my chest. It actually hurt to breath. I went to the nurses during lunch and told her what happened (different nurses from last week)

When my dad showed up I was still having issues with breathing and pain in my shoulder/back/and chest so we went to the hospital for X-rays and all that jazz. I told them what happened and got checked. The doctor said it was probably a pulled muscle, told me to take pain relief and if the pains still there after a week come back.

Friday morning, still hurts but I go to school, well try. I barely make it out of the driveway. I’m not going with OS and YS anymore.  I physically couldn’t carry my books. I’ve done it almost everyday for this school year and I just couldn’t. So I stay home and I’m pissed off because I know for a fact that if I hurt someone while driving,in the same way, twice on accident, I’d never here the end of it and wouldn’t be allowed to drive.

Twenty, minutes ago I was watching tv and I was like “Hey, OS, look at this.” And she asks me if I knew why she hasn’t talked to me since Thursday (we don’t talk much anyways so I never actually noticed). She said I was trying to get her license suspended. I honestly wasn’t and didn’t even think of that, like I know both times it was an accident but I’m not going to lie about how I got injured and then have something bad happen to me that could have been avoided if I told the truth.

I don’t feel like the asshole but I’ve been wrong about how I feel regarding right and wrong before and I just don’t know.

Tl;dr sister made sharp turns twice, both ended up with me getting hurt (Head injury and Shoulder injury leading to back&amp;chest pain), I told doctors/nurses what happened, my sister accuses me of trying to get her driving license suspended.

telling the school nurses/my doctor about how my sister's driving got me hurt