story about 6 year old me being dramatic

When i was in first grade there was this girl who we'll call ming for right now that i didnt like bc i thought she was tryna steal my friend from kindergarten from me. fast forward a couple months we were like somewhat friends atp and i found out she liked the same little boy as me so one day at recess i told her and she got a mad but didnt show it and told our other friend, lets call her ballsack,(who she ended up having beef with for years after second grade) that i liked him two and then ballsack went to that boy AND TOLD HIM???? then came back to us with him and he was like "kamy do you really like me?" and i was like "OH SHIT I GOT CAOUGHT BITCHHHHHH" and because we were under that little playground area tower thing i tried running away and hit my head on this metal thing that was like under the steps for the playground. Im literally dramatic and i know it, so as i would, i fell backwards, put the back of my hand on my head like a damsel in distress, and acted like i passed out. i went to the nurse after and everyone forgot about it until ballsack brought it up at our lunch table with her new friends in seventh grade. i had to deny that it was me and blamed it on ming since she was homeschooled at that point, cuz that shit was so embarrassing, and a dude that i liked was there. anyway mings still my friend of 8 years and ballsack... i sometimes talk to her ig but she highkey hits me each time she sees me.