I hoped that he didn’t notice that I had the game. I watched him jog away. My home wasn’t that far, so I walked home.
He came running after me and said, “You stole it, didn’t you?” John said
“Of course, I tried to take it back from the person that stole it from me stupid,” I cried
“It’s not yours its boss’s,” John said
“I was the one who bought it,” I frustratedly said
“Boss is the one who sold the game to you,” John cried
“Really, you think I believe you, especially you, when you say the person who I bought it from is Boss,” I said in disbelief
“I’m not lying, I promise you,” John said
“Just stop, leave me alone, please,” I cried
“No, I won’t leave you alone until you give me that game, so hand over the game kid,” John cried
I ran as fast as at could at that time I could run 5.2 miles per hour (8.36859kilometers per hour). I knew this because I got timed with a speed gun at P.E that day. He came after me and I got caught in less than 3 seconds. For some reason I felt a push.
somebody said “Go James” I turned around and it was my P.E teacher. I knew he lived close to me, but I didn’t think she lived 2 houses away from me.
To Be Continued
Just a suggestion: Could you make him a little bit faster? 2.2 miles per hour is about how fast we walk.
Thank you for the suggestion.