Chapter 1: The Dang Essay

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I was walking home when Dakoda came past with an umbrella.

"Hey!" She yelled. I siged and said,

"What?" with a bad attitude.

"Gosh I just wanted to say hey." She stormed off, rolling her eyes.

I sighed as four other people passed me.

I came home to my annoying step-Dad, Tim. He's really creepy, and never stops talking. He fidgets, and is contsantly arguing with my mom, no matter what. I quikly ran past him, to my room. My bright green walls ruiend my lazyness. I opened my text book, to page 270.

Since my bookbag got soaked, and since Mrs.Carter wouln't beleive me, so I was screwed. I went to my computer desk, to start my essay. 2,000 words, about how important a flippin' pencil is? Stupid!

A pencil is...

My eyes drooped and I dropped my head on the keyboard.

"I'M HOOOMMMMEEE!!!!" My mom screeched. About 10 minutes later, she knocked on my door.

"Your salad is ready!" She said

"Unnnggg" Slobber soaked my keyboard.

"Ok whenever your ready!" She left the room and a while later I heard her argueing with Tim again. I put my slippers on, and went down to the basement, felt the cool breeze and walked back up again. I went to the fridge, grabbed ranch and a fork, sat down and ate. A moment later Mom and Tim were apologizing, and kissing.

"Eww!"

My text books!

I had my mom, write a note, and I slipped it in my still wet bag. I layed on my bed, and feel asleep.

I started this in fourth grade and I just found it :) I have to add on to this still. I made a whole book out of this so im gonna end up copying this onto here. Muah!

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