Sam sat upon his surfboard, staring hopelessly out into the great Pacific.
He had so much bottled up inside him. He felt so evil, but his friends
thought he was nice. That was it; he knew how he could finally be better
than they. He could turn against them, and hang with the wrong people. No,
he couldn't do that. Then, he saw Twister kiss Reggie on the cheek,
considering Otto wasn't looking. They evidently thought he wasn't looking
either. That was all Sam needed.
The next morning, Sam woke up with a devious smile upon his face. He had stayed up half the night, pondering on what he was going to do. First, he would make a grand speech on how he really felt. All he needed was the right insult from one of his friends, particularly Otto. He had to meet up with the gang in an hour at Mad Town, so he got ready.
Sam arrived at Mad Town on time, geared up and ready to skate. "Hey guys," he greeted his friends. He skate boarded over to Reggie and sat down beside her. Twister, on the other side of her, of course, was fiddling with his camera. They both acted normal, contrary to what happened yesterday.
"Hey, Sam." Reggie looked up and smiled a friendly smile. It almost made Sam regret what he was about to do. He smiled back, nothing overly friendly. Twister didn't say anything, he was still messing with his camera.
Otto was already tearing up the vert ramp. He stopped and landed on the top, looking down at his friends. "Hey Twist, you almost go that camera fixed? I'm warmed up and ready to ride!" The regret Sam had been feeling early was gone, and envy had taken place. But soon enough, the envy would pass as well.
"Hey, you're in a really good mood today. How come?" Reggie asked him.
"Oh, I'm just confident I'm gonna get a lot of stuff done today." He fought the regret, but decided there was no need to, since everything was going to be perfect by the end of the day.
"Oh, m'kay." Reggie skated over to the ramp and looked up, and said something to her brother. Unusually, Sam couldn't wait for Otto to insult him, so he began to skate, and beefed it on purpose. "Aw, man! I can never get that Kickflip right." He heard Otto laughing at the top of the ramp, but he never said anything. Sam tried again, and fell. This time, no one laughed or said anything at all.
He began to get frustrated, and this time, he tried the Tic-Tac, and fell. Finally, Twister was the one who came out with an insult. "Hey, it's Squid, the professional Beef-masta'!" The gang started to laugh. That's it, thought Sam, they're really in for it this time. He took in a deep breath and. to be continured.
The next morning, Sam woke up with a devious smile upon his face. He had stayed up half the night, pondering on what he was going to do. First, he would make a grand speech on how he really felt. All he needed was the right insult from one of his friends, particularly Otto. He had to meet up with the gang in an hour at Mad Town, so he got ready.
Sam arrived at Mad Town on time, geared up and ready to skate. "Hey guys," he greeted his friends. He skate boarded over to Reggie and sat down beside her. Twister, on the other side of her, of course, was fiddling with his camera. They both acted normal, contrary to what happened yesterday.
"Hey, Sam." Reggie looked up and smiled a friendly smile. It almost made Sam regret what he was about to do. He smiled back, nothing overly friendly. Twister didn't say anything, he was still messing with his camera.
Otto was already tearing up the vert ramp. He stopped and landed on the top, looking down at his friends. "Hey Twist, you almost go that camera fixed? I'm warmed up and ready to ride!" The regret Sam had been feeling early was gone, and envy had taken place. But soon enough, the envy would pass as well.
"Hey, you're in a really good mood today. How come?" Reggie asked him.
"Oh, I'm just confident I'm gonna get a lot of stuff done today." He fought the regret, but decided there was no need to, since everything was going to be perfect by the end of the day.
"Oh, m'kay." Reggie skated over to the ramp and looked up, and said something to her brother. Unusually, Sam couldn't wait for Otto to insult him, so he began to skate, and beefed it on purpose. "Aw, man! I can never get that Kickflip right." He heard Otto laughing at the top of the ramp, but he never said anything. Sam tried again, and fell. This time, no one laughed or said anything at all.
He began to get frustrated, and this time, he tried the Tic-Tac, and fell. Finally, Twister was the one who came out with an insult. "Hey, it's Squid, the professional Beef-masta'!" The gang started to laugh. That's it, thought Sam, they're really in for it this time. He took in a deep breath and. to be continured.
