Whose a ma call it?
I'm just an average 8 year old boy, except I'm ginger and Jewish… but there's nothing wrong with that! Just stating some features of mine. There is one thing odd about me, yea i'm in jail. How you ask? Well this is how my story unfolds.
I was sitting at home as usual and I tried to watch TV, but my mind was else where, MR garrison told us there would be a new student attending on Monday. I hoped this new kid could be the guy to get picked on, because people rip on me for being ginger and Jewish. It would be nice if there was someone to take the bullet for me.
As I was watching my TV shows, Stan comes bursting through the door, "hey what's up?" I asked
"There's a fun fair it's only on today we gotta go now!"
"But I'm grounded"
"So dude lets just sneak out your parents won't be home for a while!"
"I guess"
So we both went to the fun fair. That was my first mistake…
Chapter 2 coming soon so comment and rate it please.