Week 16, The Worst Day Ever, By Mikolaj

It was the day that I was going to get my new pink bicycle. My sister was getting a water gun too. There was no time to waste so we hopped into the car and drove to the bicycle shop. As soon as we got to the bicycle shop Dad moaned that we had to go to the fish shop next door (not the fish you eat). I bought myself a bike and had to go to the fish shop. When my Dad and I were picking the fish my sister was buying her gun. My Dad said that he would name the fish Bubbles. Everybody bought what they wanted. We got home and when I closed my eyes for five seconds my sister fired the water gun at me and I was soaked.

Thank God it was empty after fifteen seconds.

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