My death

Me

I have a great life, great family and a great mom! she loves me deeply. and so does my father but I guess that I'm just a little bit of a mammas boy.

"Steven, can you come down for breakfast and help mommy set the table?"

"Yes mommy!" I screamed. I love helping mommy. she doesn't have a job so my dad, the police man, helps provide for the family. He never is home though. I want to be just like him when I grow up.

I went down for breakfast ready for the first day of school. I ate my co co puffs cereal and I ran out to the bus. mom had told me that when I get home we will go to my favorite park. I was so excited.

*************************************As I got on the bus I was sitting there with my best bud James. he had new clothes and new books and a cool new ninja turtles book bag. we were both going to be in mrs.Neels 3rd grade class. We were both 9 years old and our birth days were in september. we had been best friends since pre-k. we talked about how we went to the beach, six flags, and sea world together over summer. we came to a stop at crescent elementary school and grabbed our lunches and bags and walked to the brick school. we walked through the doors and said hey to couch sal. we walked down the hall and under the welcome back signs all the way to mrs.Neels class. we went in and saw all our friends from last year. we sat in our seats and went all the way through the school day super fast!!! When I got home I asked mom when we were going to the park. she said

" Now Steven you know you have to do your chores before we can do fun things." so I raced like a rocket up to my room to get to work. I cleaned my room, clean the bathroom, and did the dishes. I ran back down stairs helped mom set up for dinner and then my 2 brothers and 1 sister came down for pizza. we all loved pizza. it was like a family thing. I told my sibling the glorious news about the park and they were just as excited about it as I was. we all gulped dinner down in 10 minutes and ran to the car. mom doesn't like to walk the mile to the park.

We played on the swings, slides, and play sets!!! I love my time with my mommy.

"Time to go kids!" mom yelled for us to come to the car. we ran as fast as our little legs can carry us. we went home and got ready for bed... I can't wait for school tomorrow!!! it's picture day!

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As I get on the bus the next day I sit talking to James about picture day, and how wierd the photographer is... who tells someone to say cheese!!! we pull up to the school and run to the door with our little lunch boxes flopping around in our hands. We go in and wait anxiously for the office lady to call us for pictures.

" Mrs.neels class report to the gym for pictures." I ran out the door with James and then mrs.neel yelled at us and made us hold her hands. When I got up there he said cheese (as always) I smiled and ran to James who had taken his picture before me.we went back to class and finished the day off with a movie.

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I went to the car rider line because mom was supposed to pick me up from school. we were going to go to the fair. I waited and then I was the last one there.

"Do you need a ride home sweat heart?" ask the nice lady who called us for pictures.

"No I'll walk, it's not that far. but thanks any way." I began to walk out of the parking lot wondering why momma didn't get me like she said. I finally reached my drive way going to see what mommy was doing.i open the door and look in horror of the fact the I just saw my mom sleeping on the table, beer cans all over the floor, and I noticed she is drunk...

"Mom!" I screamed in fright.

"You!!!" she yelled back in hatred.