《Me and him | Jordan Phillips sandlot {DISCONTINUED}》Me and him 1
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I was standing on my bed fixing the photos that fell off the wall because me and my sister (Hannah) got into a fight just yesterday and she ripped some photos off. I'm just really lucky she didn't tear any of the photos.
"SARA" mom yelled. "YEAH MA?" I yelled back. No response, I sighed and got up and walked downstairs to see her in the kitchen. "Honey can you please go to the grocery store and quickly buy cookies?" mom asked "why?
"Your sister did great at her band concert and I want to surprise her" "can you hand me some money?" I asked "of course"
She handed me the money and I left the house. I walked for about 5 minutes then a large group of boys riding there bikes on the street and going the same direction I was. "What the..?" I said under my breath. It was kinda freaky and a little funny.
I just ignored it and continue walking til I got there. I found the perfect cookies I know Hannah would love.
I got them and they were only 3 dollars and I had 5 so I bought me a Diet Coke. I went to the cashier and I saw the same group of boys. They all looked like there were around my age. I looked at the group for a few seconds get to see what the look like one of them saw me and I quickly looked away grabbed the cookies and speed walk out of there. (I paid Dw)
I got backed home and gave mom the cookies and hid my coke from her. I went to my room and watched Tv while drinking my coke.
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