The Victim

It was around midnight room pitch black, I opened my eyes and quickly sat up to a strange noise. I made a gruesome groan. I nervously shouted out "Who's there?"
My heart was beating furiously I was sweating and dehydrated I thought of going to the kitchen for a glass of water, but I was too scared so I stayed on my bed motionless.
I surmised that it might have been a mouse but, gingerly kept my eyes open scanning the room. Suddenly a man came into my room my heart skipped a beat and I made an electrifying shriek. He pulled me off my bed and clad me with my own mattress my grimace red face was seeing colors. I tried and tried to push him off, but my old muscles where not strong enough. I succumbed knowing my time had come.

read

"Alejandro did you read?" my mom questioned, I quickly responded yes even though it wasn't true. She suspiciously looked at me knowing I was lieing I and went to her room. I am saved I thought so I went on my computer and listened to music. After a while a got bored and started on my math homework it too was boring so I searched on google for help. Suddenly my mom storms into my room and asks me questions about the book I was shocked and read random stupid answers at the end she said I got everything wrong. I was embarrassed and grounded. Now I know to obey my mom

I hope to be..

I saw the teacher hand out the quizes I took a deep breath my heart pounded, I knew I had done well, the teacher handed me the quiz I had gotten a 3/20. This year I hope to have better grades.
The night before the quiz I had finished all my homework except study. But, I didnt quite feel like studying so I watched T.V. This year I hope to have better grades.
In seventh grade I missed many assignments and didn't study. I was more devoted to football than to the books.This year I hope to have better grades.
Ever since I was in third grade my parents would ask me if I did my homework I always answered yes even if it wasn't true.This year I hope to have better grades.

I hope to be..

Confession

I must confess that sometimes I do not do the smartest things like the time we went to bolos el neque. "Hey check this move out," I told Juan Diego he looked at me knowing I was going to do something stupid. I took at deep breath, this was the moment I had been training two seconds for, the Michael Jackson spin move. To execute such a move you must put one of your legs behind your other leg and spin. In order for this to go correctly you must spin the right direction, but if you spin the wrong way you will probably trip. Sadly this is what happen to me I tripped over my foot and while I was falling my other foot hit a chair and flew it into the air. I must confess sometimes am dumb.

confession

I must confess that I am not one of the greatest fans of football practice, I mean run laps have coaches screaming at you, sweat like a monkey isn't one of the funner things to do for two hours. Sure the scrimmages at the end of practice are fun, I mean with the hitting of the little kids, but I think the coaches are taking this a little too seriously. I know the coaches want to win and all, but players want to also rest a little I mean practice on Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday and occasionally Saturday we also have things to do people to meet, yes I like the sport, but I must also focus on school and things that matter more, am not saying football doesn't matter, but that school matters more. The coaches always say that school is number one and yet if we stay after school to finish a home work or a project or whatever they still get all crazy about it, I mean its not life and death if I miss one practice and, but coaches insist get mad, the coaches should be more Zen and chill out.

Confession

Ever since I got the world cup album I had been collecting cards now, I didn't buy the box or anything I just bought a few packets and filled them as I went. So it was a normal afternoon home alone when I hear the front door of my house open.
My brother runs into my run with a whole world cup box, "You want some cards, well ain't giving ya any," I heard him brag. I was shocked, why would he spend $45 on a box.
"Well you are going to give me some right," I asked, he turned around looked at me as if I where an idiot and he just laughed. He will pay I thought, the next morning I sneaked into his cabinet and took most of his repeated cards. I quickly pasted them all on and went back to sleep, ever since that I keep taking all his repeated, good thing he hasn't found out.