“Bye Mum, see you later,” said the boy with blonde staright hair.
“Okay Jason, take care!”
Hopefully I do
Just right after Jason stepped out of the door, the school bus left. “Noooo!” Jason shouted, “Come back!” He ran towards the bus, but without noticing, he tripped on a stone and fell on the mud pit and directly landed on his face. “Hmph! Not again!” Jason exclaimed.
Hey guys, I’m Jason Curry and this is my life. Living my life isn’t as easy as you think, let’s just say, I’m ‘prone to danger.’ When I was younger, a poor old bearded man came towards me and offered me a toy. I refused. He then got so angry that he blew up! Well, I’m just exaggerating but, it was something like that. Since I was still a child then, I thought that it was just my imagination playing around with me. But, I was mistaken. From that moment on I started to experience tiny sprinkles of bad luck, until it grew larger and larger each second I live.
Jason entered the school with mud covering his entire face. He could hear echoes of laughter and sniggering around the hallway.
“Hahahahaha”
“Mud face!”
“Swamp witch.”
“Is that a mascara? Hahahaha!”
“Loser!”
Jason ignored all the criticism and just headed to the bathroom. Unluckily he slipped on the floor and came sliding into the women bathroom.
“Ahhhh!” the girls screamed to the top of their lungs. “A boy.”
“Ouch,” Jason muttered to himself.
As he was trying to stand up, a girl hammered his head with her purse causing him to fall back down to consciousness. An hour passed and still, Jason didn’t wake up. A janitor came and saw Jason lying on the floor. He asked himself, “What’s he doing lying on the floor?” The Janitor then carefully poked Jason on his belly with his mop.
“Rosebud!” Jason exclaimed.
“Whaaaaa!” The Janitor shouted.
“Aaaaah!” Jason shouted once again.
“Kid, you almost scared the guts out of me”
Sarcastically Jason apologised,”Well sorry.”
“What were you doing here in the ladies bathroom?”
“I accidentally slipped into here.”
“Ohh, well.. How’d you get your face so muddy.”
Ring! Ring! Ring!
“Oops, sorry, can’t tell you now, maybe next time okay?”
“Sure, Umm.. who exactly are you?”
“Jason, Jason Curry, and you are.”
“Countie, I’m a janitor.”
“Okay then, see you sometime Countie, I have to wash my face and go to my class now.”
“Okay, bye!”
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The Curse
HumorJason, a cursed British boy who tries to fit in and be like everyone else struggles against his feelings for Anna and his life. Cursed by an old bearded man from childhood up to now, he faces silly and awkward obstacles, with each one of these pulli...