It's going to be hard for the next couple of weeks.Practice and practice.
I've been tired this past few days.Michael is exhausted.Charles is still energetic.Because he's used to times like this.We hang out at the music room after school to practice.Sometimes we will get caught by the prefect.So we hide at the storeroom next to us.I am going to do the dance of Michael Jackson's hit song {Billie Jean}.The thing that I don't like about the dance is the Moonwalk.I mean,how does he move around so gracefully.In practice I said the dance was unauthorized and Michael started laughing his head off.One week later.........
Now Charles os sick.Why must everyone who is helping me get sick?Three words:THIS IS OUTRAGEOUS.And something else happened.I realise that Michael isn't hanging out with me anymore.He's hanging out with a boy called Matthew.He goes to the same dance class as Michael.Wow.Things are looking up for me.(I am being very sarcastic.)1 week later......
Charles is okay now.Yay!And Michael is not going along with Matthew.He's not my friend anymore.Recently, Michael is trying to hang out with the cool crowd.They agree he can hang out with then if he does their chores.
He rejected the offer and went to the dorm.Right on that moment,I walked into the dorm.We ignored each other.I glanced at Michael.He felt very down and left out.I just jumped on the sofa and started playing Minecraft with Charles online.I felt pity for Michael.But it is his fault.The next day......
I went to the music room with Charles after school as usual.Then I saw a note.It was between a theory book and a violin book.I took it with my right hand.The handwriting in the note was so messy.The message was in old English.I called Charles over.
"Charles,can you translate this message into new English?"I asked him.He said he can and started translating.Dear Mr.Jones,meet me at the subway station at 8.30 pm.
"That's 10 minutes from now,"Charles said."Let's go."We ran to the subway station.We reached the subway station and we saw Mr.Jones.We hid behind a pillar when suddenly he turned around.I hesitated.I didn't expect him to notice us.Now Mr.Jones was walking towards Charles.I told Charles to run and hide behind the Lexus behind him.I ran to the Bentley next to the Lexus."Anybody there?"he said.Then at the speed of light a shadow zoomed by.I could see that Mr.Jones was a bit frightened.Then one man suddenly strangled Mr.Jones."Where's your money?"The man said to Mr.Jones.
"Here's my wallet."said Mr Jones.He tossed his wallet to the man."Now I have to kill you. "said the man.He stabbed Mr Jones in the leg.Mr.Jones was groaning in pain.I decided to make a move.Charles also followed me.We confronted the man and asked him to take off his hood.He refused and pointed his knife at Charles."Do you want me to stab your 'best friend' in front of your eyes?"the man asked.I ignored the man and used all my might from my fist to punch him in the face hardly.I could see blood all over the man's face.Mr.Jones told me to run before the man goes mad.And Mr.Jones was right.The man was chasing me with the knife in his hand.He acted like a person who just came out from an asylum.The man actually had a pistol in his pocket all this while.He took it out and pointed at me."Any last words?"he said to me."Behind you."I replied.Mr.Jones punched the man's back and the man collapsed in agony.I held the man's hand and used my.rope to tie them together.Charles said that I am the bravest person he has ever seen.We went back to school.It was 3 am.I entered my dorm and slept immediately.Please vote and comment on this chapter!It is my longest chapter now.I will be making the next chapter really soon!
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