Thursday, February 24, 2011

Donnacha's Short Story

      I woke up like I do every day except today My new (popular) friends were waiting for me outside.
    " Randy get out here!" John whispered even though he was trying to scream it.
      I wasn't up to being screamed at by my parents so i got my clothes on, ran down stairs and through the front door.
     "Randy, man whats up?" John asked
     "Its 6:30 in the morning what do you want?" I said as i yawned  with an angry expression on my face.
     "Chill school starts in an hour and Evan brought along some eggs"
      I have never been in a situation like this, I knew what they wanted to do so i asked.
     "Who's house are we egging?
     "Dave's house" John said.
     Dave was going through a hard time at school and recently he got on the bad side of John.
    "Why I asked?"
    Dave has crossed me for to long. anyways last Halloween my math teacher told me that "egging houses wreck paint and scratched houses."
    Dave was my best friend and right now i really wanted to sucker punch John in his face! But I couldnt, he was popular and i wanted to be too. In only one snap of a finger he could outcast me and make me unpopular by turning kids against me.
    "Fine" I said
    We took our bikes down Gerald Road, Cut through some bushes and we are in Daves front yard.
     Dave is a really rich guy, his dad is the head of a CEO. His house was huge! To bad I had to wreck it.
     John threw the first egg and it smashed against a window and the next thing I knew they were eggs in the sky falling like Japanese fighters were bombing the sky.
    Then out of nowhere his dads garage door opened.
    "I gotta get out of here" I thought
    Then out of the bush next to me a hand popped out and gotta strong grip on me and it pulled me to the ground and into the bush.
    "Randy what are we going to do?"
    Then it hit me, I had to throw an egg.
   "When I throw this egg run to my bike got it" I said
    "OK" John said
    Then I threw my egg at his windshield BANG! It covered his whole car.
   "Run for it!" John said as he ran to my bike.
    Then we rode my bike down Pleasant Street and down Edge hill road. After that my tire popped.
   " Its OK just say that was vandalized that works."John said.
    3 hours later when I was at my locked I saw Dave.
    "Uh-Oh" I thought.
    Here comes Dave I pray to god he didn't see me. 
    "Hey why so down?" I asked
    "Nothing my house got egged this morning and now my dad has to get a new car windshield."
    "I'm so sorry to hear that Dave." I said praying to god he doesn't realize I was there.
    "I gotta go" Dave said

     "OK" I said.
     Science is next and boy am I going to take out my anger about Dave on John.
    "Randy the most bravest quick thinking kid in the planet how are you?"John said with cockiness in his voice.
    "Can I talk to you alone?" I asked him
    "Sure big guy whats wrong"? john asked me all serious.
    "Why, why are you bullying Dave he was my best friend and I don't like it." I said all angry
    " He is weird." He said.
    Slap I hit him with all I could.
    "Oh no" I thought what did I just do.
     Nothing John didn't do any thing he just took that slap to the face and excepted it.
     " I am sorry its just how I feel and I'm not angry you slapped me because if was in your point of view I would of done the same thing" John said with a different type of tone I have never heard him use.
     I told my mom about it and she want to help me. She called Johns mom and Dave's Mom and invited them over. Dave came over first and it was at least an hour later he came over and when he walked in my room and saw Dave he got mad.
    "What is he doing here?" John said.
   " You are a bully I am the bystander and Dave is the victim." I said.
   " I am sorry I didn't want it to end up like this." John said
   " Lets fix this problem you too are going to be friends and your not leaving until you do I have both of your parents permission."
    "Lets start." I said.
     "Do you like call of duty?" Dave asked.
     "Yeah" John said in a surprised tone.
     " Do you have Call of Duty Black Ops?" John asked.
     " Yeah do you have Xbox live?" Dave asked.
     " Yeah." John said.
     " Finally, Progress!" I said with joyfulness in my voice.
     I felt different that day I felt good because bullying is wrong and It can hurt the people you care about and Its a very bad thing.





 

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

woke up Just like i do every day only it was Saturday and i was to find my new friends outside. They didn't tell me they were coming they just came.

I checked my clock and it was 6:35 AM.

I couldn't just yell out the window asking them what they wanted so I got my clothes on and Sneaked outside of my room down the stairs and out the front door.

I was to ask them what did they want but John whispered "come on were going to Dave's house".

Dave was my best friend and i was about to tell them that when John pulled out a dozen of eggs. I could tell that we were going to vandalize his house with eggs and i realized this is going to be a long day. 

Monday, January 31, 2011

I woke up Just like i do every day only it was Saturday and i was to find my new friends outside. They didn't tell me they were coming they just came. I checked my clock and it was 6:35 AM. I couldn't just yell out the window asking them what they wanted so I got my clothes on and Sneaked outside of my room down the stairs and out the front door. I was to ask them what did they want but John whispered "come on were going to Dave's house". Dave was my best friend and i was about to tell them that when John pulled out a dozen of eggs. I could tell that we were going to vandalize his house with eggs and i realized this is going to be a long day. 

Friday, January 28, 2011

My story is about a boy named randy and he is struggling to become popular. he must decide if he wants to become popular he must ditch his friends and make new ones. Randy wants to be popular but he also wants his friends randy must come up with a way to be popular and have his friends.