26 Sentences: A Short Story

This is a story for a school assignment. I don't really know what to call it yet, but I'll get there. There will probably be no sequels unless I find a way to make one. This is more of a paragraph story so it won't be much. Sorry if it doesn't make any sense!

The words in the story are from a website that my school uses for vocabulary. So if the words clientele, mercenary, and jargon don't make sense, I'm just making this for school. If it sucks, I'm sorry! I just want feedback!

See if you can find something different about this story!

THIS IS MY STORY!! I have the rights to it!

This is not a finished short story!

An ambidextrous employee was working in the wood shop. Bob had a clientele and needed to make a wooden toy horse. Circumstantial enough, he needed practice. Diversion away from his work, he sought the help from his cousin. Excising information of what children love, besides to rocking horses of course! Flaunting his other projects, the Cousin blew him off. Gullible as the Cousin was, Bob got his help back, bribing him with candy. Hindrance aside, the cousin struck a deal. Ingrained to his brain, Bob listen to Cousins plan. Jargon words, flufflecrump and apple were used as code words. Kinky Bob put up a treatise for a professional woodworker in another town. Like the introvert he was, Bob was too embarrassed to put up his phone number, so he put up his email: bobbyintrovert@wwww.net. Mercenary was part of his character, so he made the pay two dollars day, keeping the majority of his to himself. Now Bob had a staid hand on the situation. Omniscience had blinded Bob. Procuring a spot to fulfill Bob's wish, a guy name Andrew stepped up. Quickly, Bob replied supplement of facts and times. Resolving all of Andrew's questions, Bob headed towards the center of town to meet Andrew. Such a non secular event, Bob recognized what looked to be a casually clothed Andrew. Tentatively, the Andrew looking guy ran up to Bob. Usurping Bob, the guy robbed Bob and took off yelling, "make your own horse!" Vividly, Bob realized what had happened, ran back home, aggravated by what had happened. Wary of the people around him, Bob hugged his mere possessions to himself all the way there. Xavier, Bob's grandiose of a brother noticed Bob's breathy laugh. "Yo, what's up? Why ya outta breath?" "Zipper! XYZ!"