They come to us and start hugging us, missing us, we met them since I was in 4th grade! Thats a long time! I want to met them in 1st grade, but to my changed behavior, I don't. When my grandma started to hug me, I was pissed. That hug made me want to vomit, I just can't take too much of these sickly sweetness going on here. Micheal seems to enjoy it, he is really chill, you can't hurt him. He's also a nerd, he always comes home with 100s and 90s on his tests. For me, it's always lower than a 75! That's because I never study!
"Oh Julie! I have missed you for 9 years!" Grandma said, tugging me tightly
"Yeah.. same.." I said, feeling angry inside me
"C'mon Julie! It's only Grandpa and Grandma! What could possibly go wrong!" Micheal said with a smile, in a Werid chill attitude.
"Yeah right!" I thought
"I agree! What can go wrong in the Hernanden family?" Asked Grandpa
"Lots of things, like when I was in 1st grade Micheal broke his leg, or when I was in 7th grade dad almost blow the house down." I thought
Those incidents happened.
My grandma put her hands behind my back and show me inside the house. She forced me to say hi to Sushi, and sushi looks like a monster. She annouce us where do we sleep, where do we eat, where to we take a dump, and everything! Grandma and Grandpa have a bunk bed, so I called dibs sleeping at the top. The top is cooler than the bottom, I forced Micheal to sleep there. Mom and dad have a bunk bed as well. Dad called the bottom and mom called the top. We did some stuff until 7 PM. Which means dinner time!
We sit down on the wooden chairs and placed our hands on the wooden table, for dinner was stew. Tomato stew. I tasted the tomato stew, it taste, wonderful. It feels like I want to stay here, I feel like I want to turn back time and not grab those items to escape.
After dinner, we take a shower and put on our pajama's. We slept at 10 PM, I fell into a deep sleep. That tomato stew in me felt comfortable on the bed. It taste warm, like home. I never want to leave my sleep.
Suddenly, a light flashed onto Zeke. Missing me, doing these crimes by himself. I want to go to him. I regret my old dream, I don't want to throw stuff away, I want to keep it till Thrusday. I have to wait 4 more days, which can be pretty long.
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"Scrappy" By: Shia Balli
Spiritual18 year old Julie Hernanden is a troublemaker in 12th Grade. On a Wednesday night, after going to the bar, she went to a dark alley were a 20 year old guy was smoking. Julie met up with that guy, his name is Zeke. Zeke introduced himself to Julie, h...
