Alone and scared
December 4, 2007 - 1:35pm — 602student
Alone and Scared By: Levondia
When I was picking my brother up from class so he can change his clothes for his play, he ran away from me! I felt scared because he could have got lost or hurt. I was also mad at him because he left me behind. I asked the little kids and his friends where my brother went but they wasn’t listening to me because they were busy playing. I became angrier. I was looking for my brother while my parents were looking for me. Then I went in the car with and I found him playing with his friends. Then I yelled at him and told him to never do that again.
When my mother was parking the car I for got that he had a play. Then after the play I went right to sleep in the car. My mother was driving and she asked me if I like the play. I said yes I liked it but I didn’t like when I was telling him to come back to the car. He never listens to me.
Then when we got back home. My brother asked me why was acting up and I said that I wasn’t acting up and that he made me mad all the time. I sure told him off. When my brother woke me up at nine o ‘clock he was telling me about the play and I said I know about the play. He wanted to talk about his friend Amy dancing on stage. She did a very good job in the play. So I asked him many questions and he was answering me and I said I like that when he was singing. Then finally, my brother and I were getting along again.
THE END