Monday, January 21, 2013

January 21, 2013


Hey, once again things are not looking so good for me and let me tell you why.  Right now I’m going to go give a letter to a guy in Fairfield for Mr. Heron. On my way there I saw Betsy. She was looking at me kind of weird. She asks me what I was holding in my hand.  I put the letter in my shirt. I told her nothing. " I'm just on my why to go fishing". She asks me why I’m going to Fairfield to go fishing. “I couldn’t get any fish where I always go fishing” I said. Betsy then look at my shirt “Who’s that letter for?” she asked. “Is it for your girlfriend” “No its not  for my girlfriend, it’s for…” I stopped I couldn’t tell her that it was from Mr. Heron. When she started to walk with me we started to talk. We talked about silly things for awhile, then I said Mr. Heron name. That’s when she knew that the letter was from Mr. Heron. That’s when the fight started. She tried to take the letter out of my shirt, but I took hold of her hand. “You can’t have it” I yelled. She wouldn’t listen because next thing I knew I was on the ground. With her on top of me fighting over the letter. She was stronger than I thought for a girl.She kept on trying to get the letter from out of my shirt. “Give me that letter Tim!” “No never!” She wouldn't let go of my shirt. I kept trying to keep it away from her. Betsy was on top of me so I move to the side of the ground so I could get of hold of her. When got of hold of her I slammed her head has hard as I could to the ground. That’s when she slapped me across the face. For a girl she slaps hard.  When I was holding my face she grab the letter, and started to run down the street. I ran after her. She was opening the letter while she was running down the street. She started to read the letter. When she was done reading the letter see put it on to the ground. She didn't stop after that, she just on running. I pick up the letter. I started to read it. I couldn't believe it! Betsy was right!

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