Humiliation

One day in the seventh grade I was walking really fast to my locker. I was about to miss the bus so I was trying so hard to get there in time. Meanwhile there was this sixth grader kneeling down by his locker with his feet out. I, who was walking super fast, had my head turned around talking to my friend and didn't see his feet sticking out in the isle way. I trip over his feet face plant the lockers and slid on my fast across, what felt like ten lockers. I made it to my locker, got my stuff and walked away. I'm pretty sure everyone saw my hit my face on all the lockers, but I didn't look up to see if anyone saw. It was still the most humiliating moment in the seventh grade.