Chapter #1

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"Catch" I passed the Frisbee to my younger brother.

"You don't even know how to play Frisbee!" He shot back at me as he could not catch it.

"Then why don't you play with yourself!"I said.

And I went inside the backdoor.

"Oliver take your breakfast." Mom called in.

"Coming." I answered.

By the way, let me first introduce myself to you.

My name is Oliver Stone, and I am 14 years old. My friends call me olive.
My mom's name is Martha Stone and my dad is Daniel Stone.

I also have a younger brother and his name is Andrew Stone.

Its was a Sunday morning and I wasn't in the mood to do anything.

Let me tell you what has been happening to me in the past few days...

First, I've had enough of fights with my brother mostly on the silliest topics and we both get scolded every day ..

I've tried to get everything back to normal but every time it gets even worse.

Second, In the last school examinations I got a C grade and my parents are really unhappy as they expected a lot more from me.

Third, all my friends have got better grades than me and they won't stop teasing me for my low marks..

I am all messed up...
I don't feel like talking to anybody and I just want to lay down on my bed and stare the ceiling...

I took my breakfast and went back to my room.

It was sunny summer morning and I did not want to waste it.

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