This is my first story tell me if you like it.
Diary of a wimpy kid Stag union
no one's POV:
Holly had just grabbed Gregs hand and were watching their siblings argue. Suddenly Rodrick and Heather stopped arguing and looked at Holly and Greg with mad faces. They walked over but half way through they stared to run slipping at areas. Greg shouted "RUN!"
Holly and Greg ran away, still holding hands, as fast as they could; Holly was surprised about how fast Greg could running and how good he was at climbing. He was better than her.
They slowed down when they thought they were safe and burst out laughing. They then felt an arm slam their shoulders and turn around to find 2 chocolaty, angry older siblings. As both are being dragged away they mime a good luck to each other and wave.
Greg's POV:
I'm so dead and is in big trouble. Wish me luck, and Holly.
Holly's POV:
Come on, I'm so dead. Feel bad for Greg, he has Rodrick to dill with.
