I started to text back when it happened. It wasn’t my fault, I swear. I was jostled from behind. From. Behind. But of course, that jostling had a snowball effect and I sort of cannoned into the person in front and then shot off at a sideways angle, twisting my ankle as I stumbled over the curb—and looked up in time to see a bus bearing down on me.
Damn, when they say to be careful while looking at your phone and walking.
This is literally that meaning and she clumsy.
But, i mean she was bumped from behind. So it was an acccident.
Unless, it possibly was on purpose, but it was accidental.
