4th Grade Fight
By Alexis Pape
"Jack,"Sheila yelled as she saw him at the bus stop. They were so exited for the first day of the 4th grade at Lake Monroe Elementary School. They were in Mrs.Davidson's class. "I can't wait for school to start,"said Jack."Yeh,Mrs.Davidson is so nice,"Sheila replied.
"Beep,"the bus pulled up and Jack and Sheila plopped in a seat. Then they saw a shadow rise from behind the seat."Great,"they both said unenthusiastically. It was Cam the most popular kid in the grade.
"Hey,"he said,"what class you in I hope your not in mine,"he teased.
"We have Mrs.Davidson,"Sheila replied.
"Nuts,"Cam said,"that's my class."
Then Cam's face formed a grin."Hey Jack come slide in with me,"Cam said,"I've got something to tell you."
Jack looked over at Sheila,Sheila gave Jack a good luck face. So Jack slid in with Cam."Jack,"Cam started,"now that were in the 4th grade don't you think it's time to leave Sheila and get a friend boy."Jack was stunned,"We have been friends from kindergarten,"Jack said."Still,get a grip,"Cam said.
Then the bus pulled up to the school,Jack ran of the bus and in to the building and ignored Sheila till recess. That's when he started feeling bad,Sheila was nice,funny, and a good friend. What Jack didn't know was at that moment Cam ran up to Sheila.
"Oh,you miss Jack ,I'll be your friend,"Cam said to Sheila. "Cam,"Sheila said,"you did this."
"I confess I like you,"Cam confessed,"I did not want Jack hanging out with you."Sheila ran to find Jack.
"Cam told me everything,"Sheila informed Jack,"you really listened to Cam." "Yah,he's pretty smart,"Jack replied. "Guess why he said that?"Sheila asked."He hates you,"Jack sneered."No,he likes me and hates you,"Sheila said then ran of.
Oh no, Jack thought,all this time I thought she was dumb but I guess I am. That afternoon on the bus Jack slid in with Sheila.
"Sheila please forgive me,"Jack begged,"my head was in the clouds,I forgot about Cam." "Yes,I'll forgive you,"Sheila said,"as long as you don't listen to Cam." "Alright,"Jack replied with relief and gave Sheila a high five.
By Alexis Pape
"Jack,"Sheila yelled as she saw him at the bus stop. They were so exited for the first day of the 4th grade at Lake Monroe Elementary School. They were in Mrs.Davidson's class. "I can't wait for school to start,"said Jack."Yeh,Mrs.Davidson is so nice,"Sheila replied.
"Beep,"the bus pulled up and Jack and Sheila plopped in a seat. Then they saw a shadow rise from behind the seat."Great,"they both said unenthusiastically. It was Cam the most popular kid in the grade.
"Hey,"he said,"what class you in I hope your not in mine,"he teased.
"We have Mrs.Davidson,"Sheila replied.
"Nuts,"Cam said,"that's my class."
Then Cam's face formed a grin."Hey Jack come slide in with me,"Cam said,"I've got something to tell you."
Jack looked over at Sheila,Sheila gave Jack a good luck face. So Jack slid in with Cam."Jack,"Cam started,"now that were in the 4th grade don't you think it's time to leave Sheila and get a friend boy."Jack was stunned,"We have been friends from kindergarten,"Jack said."Still,get a grip,"Cam said.
Then the bus pulled up to the school,Jack ran of the bus and in to the building and ignored Sheila till recess. That's when he started feeling bad,Sheila was nice,funny, and a good friend. What Jack didn't know was at that moment Cam ran up to Sheila.
"Oh,you miss Jack ,I'll be your friend,"Cam said to Sheila. "Cam,"Sheila said,"you did this."
"I confess I like you,"Cam confessed,"I did not want Jack hanging out with you."Sheila ran to find Jack.
"Cam told me everything,"Sheila informed Jack,"you really listened to Cam." "Yah,he's pretty smart,"Jack replied. "Guess why he said that?"Sheila asked."He hates you,"Jack sneered."No,he likes me and hates you,"Sheila said then ran of.
Oh no, Jack thought,all this time I thought she was dumb but I guess I am. That afternoon on the bus Jack slid in with Sheila.
"Sheila please forgive me,"Jack begged,"my head was in the clouds,I forgot about Cam." "Yes,I'll forgive you,"Sheila said,"as long as you don't listen to Cam." "Alright,"Jack replied with relief and gave Sheila a high five.
My Dog Montana is the Best Dog Ever
By Alexis Pape
Sometimes people ask what does "a dog" mean well,I have found it means having a good,good friend. My dog Montana is the best dog ever because he is very loving, we do a lot of fun stuff together, and most of all he always wants to play with me.
My dog Montana is the best dog ever because he is very loving. One time I was sitting on my couch bored to death, and then Montana walks over and drops his head on my knee. It's like he's saying "please play with me" and I would say "yes". Suddenly I wasn't board anymore.
My dog Montana is the best dog ever because we do a lot of fun stuff together. We do a lot of fun stuff together because he's very active (when he's not asleep). He always wants to play. We do a lot of fun stuff together because he goes on vacations with us. We do a lot of fun stuff together because we love each other.
Although my dog Montana is the best dog ever because he is very loving, we do a lot of fun stuff together, and especially he always wants to play with me. One time my dad and I were in the backyard playing football. Then Montana comes running out of the house. He wanted to play with us. He always wants to spend time with me.
I realize that when I am around my dog Montana I feel happy and loved. There is always a smile on my face. My dog Montana is the best dog ever because he is very loving, we do a lot of fun stuff together, and most of all he always wants to play with me.
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