Camera- Ripped Falling Photo

“Did — did you just take my picture?” I stammered.
He giggled. “It was my turn!”
“You idiot! You idiot!” I cried.
He laughed and danced around me. “What’s your problem, Julie? Let’s see how it came out.”
He pressed next to me as we watched the picture develop.
“Totally awesome!” Sammy declared as it slowly came into focus.
At first, I thought I was holding it upside down. But I wasn’t. The photo showed me falling headfirst.
Where was I?
I squinted hard at the picture. The background was a total blur. But I could see my face so clearly — screaming my head off as I fell
Panic swept over me. “No! No! No!” I shouted.
I grabbed the photo — and ripped it to tiny shreds.

Chapter 17