Happy days

Chapter 4

     "Take a look at this!"

     I was urged to stare at a website, with a tape rolling a whole bunch of pictures. It was beautiful. Winston smiled. 

     "Told ya! Wanna go now?" Winston sneered humorously.

     "Yes! Certainly!" I squealed.

     He laughed. He smacked my back making me yelp. I punched his shoulder. 

     I was truly into going there. It looked like an absolute perfect place to learn to describe and create a new story for next year. Winston soon rolled onto his bed, and patted a seat beside him. I sat down, and he crouched under his bed to grab a big box. I knew what was coming. he opened it up to reveal, candy. He'd always stashed candy under his bed. My mouth started to water as he handed me my favourite candy. Skittles. The sweet chewy skittles, squeezing all the sweetness out, but not all, then chewing slowly on the melted candy. Winston sneered. 

     "Still taking skittles in dramatically, eh?" Winston laughed. 

     I smiled and nodded. The same old me. Winston scrolled through more.

     "Did you know that they say the hotels are like paradise and they're super cheap!! Feast your eyes on this!" Winston squealed like an honest to goodness lady.

     "Winston," I sigh, putting my arm over his shoulder." Do you want to come with me?"

     "As much as I'de want to come, I can't," Winston grumbled in frustration." Remember? I'm going to Paris with my parents!"