Trust me

I remember when I was younger I could do almost everything I mean from riding my bike to climbing trees and so forth. My sister Nat is four years older than me and she’s a punk. I learn how to ride my bike before she did and roller skate before she did. So one summer my sister and I was playing outside with our friends and of course my friends and I were showing off our skating skills while my sister and my other friends was watching us. Than suddenly I had an idea I told my friends that we should go up the hill and skate down because it would be fun. And some how I manage to talk my sister into doing the same. She was hesitant at first and you know I told her “trust me you’ll be ok and its fun.” So she agreed and came up the hill, next thing you know she’s rolling down the hill screaming, “HELP ME, HELP ME.” By the time we could help her she was all bruised up. Lol that was one of the last time she ever listen to me again.