This girl that I knew that fell down some stairs

This girl that I knew like a long time ago. Perhaps when I was around the age of eight. (classy. lol.)
Well, we did gymnastics together at the Parkwood YMCA. I didn't like KNOW her, like she wasn't my best friend or anything, but we were those acquaintances, when we had that sleepover, she brought something different for everyone, and she gave me nail polish. So I guess, she was AWARE of my presence. That was before I was awesome and stuff. I was just a little girl, so she wouldn't really know me. Haha.
But yeah, so she fell down some stairs, and she laid on the ground for like 5 minutes before anyone came to help her, but we all heard her crying.
Let me explain the situation, we for some reason had a sleepover, and we had the sleepover AT the Y, and we played games, and we ate food, but mostly what I remember from that sleepover was hide and go seek in the dark. Now remember, I was like 8, and scared of things I'm not scared of anymore. I was kinda scared of this game, because they turned all the lights off and we got to hide wherever we wanted in the entire YMCA, and all the people weren't there anymore, the people behind the desks, or the rest of the staff. It was like the 20 of us or more, I don't remember exactly.
And so they said we could go with a buddy, or by ourselves, now I'd have so much fun, I would be hiding and yelling when someone approached to scare the crap out of them, or something. But little me, was . . . .terrified. So I ended up going with two girls that were about my age now, so 14, but they might have been older or younger, but all I remember was that I was glad I was going with people that were way older than me, and I was going with TWO people, there was no way I was going to die.
So we all ran away, and Jordan was it. (the girl that fell down the stairs) And then so me and the other girls went and we went way back in the back of the YMCA, and hid in a janitors closet, I remember, it was completely black, and I couldn't see anything, and there was a bucket with a mop, so that's how I remember it was a janitors closet. And then one of the girls took out her phone, and used it as a light, and we left the light on so we wouldn't get freaked out. And after about 10 minutes or so, we heard this horrible wailing, and we all froze, we figured out it was Jordan, and then we were all suspicious, that maybe she was doing that to get us out of our hiding spots, so she could say she found us all, and then we waited for a long time and she was still crying. So finally we emerged from our spots, and then we saw her, she had fallen down the stairs, and I don't know, she was only a little older than me, and there were a lot of stairs, and it probably scared her more than it hurt her. But little me would have cried.
So that's my story about this girl that I knew that fell down some stairs, and then last year, I saw her at a cross country meet, but duh, she wouldn't remember me, I only remembered her because I remembered she fell down some stairs. I didn't say hi or anything, and then the other night my mom goes, yeah that girl from Dewitt, her name was Jordan (forgotten last name), and she's going to be in the Olympics for gymnastics.
And then my mom goes on to tell me that I could have been in the Olympics because I was good, but they wanted me to do all this stuff and go to competitions every week, and it was all year round, and stuff like that, and she said no. And then like a couple years later I ended up not doing it anymore.

I didn't know that.
Delaney