The dog was barking WAY to loud, I couldn’t study for my history examine with a dog barking. So I moved to bedroom, still I could hear my dog. I closed my histroy book, set it on my night stand and went downstairs. I went into the kitchen where my mom was cooking pasta and green beans. “Hey mom, I cant study with toby,the dog, barking.” I spoke with an annoyed tone.”Well what do you want me to do honey?”She said using her I don’t care voice.
So I went my my moms pasta bowl and looked in, it was almost done. I was so hungry so when my mom wasn’t looking I snuck a brownie out of the cabinet. I went upstairs as quick and quietly as I could. I opened my bedroom door got inside of my room and shut the door. See i’m not aloud to eat before dinner and this time I really needed something to eat. I opened my brownie pack and I ate it. I ate it quitely cause my brother might hear and he’s a snitch! So when i finished i shoved my rapper into my backapck so no one would know i ate anything.
Bang,bang,bang! is what i heard on my door. “Come in!” I said loud but not to loud. “Hey butt munch whatcha doing sissy poo?” Randy said – Randy is my brother- ” Doing my studying unlike you my little straight F student.” ” Hahaha! I know i’m cooler than you but you dont have to talk smack to me!” He said in his playful little childish voice.
Let me tell you a few things about Randy
1. I’m older than him but he still acts like i’m younger.
2.He has a dirty blond hair.
3.He has hazel eyes.
4. He is popular at school.
5. He gets treated like a King EVERYWHERE.
“Hey are you going to answer me Daphine?”He said in a anoyed voice
“What? What are you talking about?”
“Nothing, Never mind I’ll ask you later.” He said walking out of my room.As I rolled my eyes I got really chilly so I looked around the room and I noticed my window was open. As I got off my bed I took a deep and long sigh. As I shut the window i notcied something on my floor. It must’ve got blown in here. As i picked the paper up I realized it was a note. I unfolded it and read the note it said ‘Meet me or you me late, if you know what I mean.’ I got scared. My mind starts racing, ‘Is this my note? Did it get blown in here on accedent? Was someone playing a mean prank on me?’ As I try to clear my mind my mom calls for dinner. I drop the note in realif thankful not to be with the note anymore.
As I ate my pasta, I started telling my mom about the note. She said she would look at it when wer got done eating. I told her I didn’t know who or why they sent it to me.