Christmas List
I half opened my eyes to look on my alarm clock then I remembered IT WAS CHRISTMAS. I ran downstairs to wake up my parents. I yelled on my way down “Mom dad it’s Christmas get up!” I went back upstairs to wake up my sister. I said “Margaret get up it’s christmas!” She said,”Sarah it’s Friday I mean I’m glad it’s Christmas too but let me sleep!” I decided to let her sleep the last time I woke her up. She poured juice on my guitar. I got me Christmas list looked and looked at it the list it said,
1. Sewing machine 2. Roller Skates 3. The Game Of Life 4. A computer 5. Monopoly
I went downstairs and yelled to my parents, “MOM,DAD I GOT MY CHRISTMAS LIST” When I got downstairs I said,”If you didn’t get what I asked for on the list that’s okay we can do some shopping tomorrow” I said with a silly smirk. My dad smiled and asked, “Where’s Margaret?” “She is still asleep” Then I remembered after I found the juice on my guitar I yelled, “MARGARET WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY GUITAR!” “I didn’t do anything to your guitar” “Yes you did! And now I can’t play a tune!” “You couldn’t play a tune before you got juice in that guitar!” Then I saw that she had an empty pouch of cherry juice by her bed. I got them and said,”THIS PROVES YOU POURED JUICE ON MY GUITAR” I said holding the pouch up to her face. “So what! you woke me up 2 hours earlier than I wanted to be!” “OH SO THAT JUSTIFIES YOU POURING JUICE ON MY GUITAR CHEESEHEAD?!” “WHO YOU CALLING CHEESEHEAD SHRIMP?!” “I’M CALLING YOU A CHEESEHEAD YOU DUMMY!” “WHO YOU CALLING A DUMMY YOU IDIOT!” We called each other names back and forth then Margret said,”Okay whatever shrimp I have plans tonight i’m going to Kaze” “Oh your going to that weird place where teenagers go to eat that nasty,rotten food and dance with strangers” “It’s not a weird place but whatever BYE” After that though we made up the next day. “Hi Sarah” “Hi Margaret” “Okay i’m sorry I poured juice on your guitar.” “It’s okay besides I know how I feel when mom and dad wake me up in the morning” She gave me a hug and I went back to my room. Once I finished remembering it I thought it was pretty funny then my dad said,”Sarah breakfast is ready go get Margaret “Okay but if she pours juice on my guitar again it’ll be your fault.” I went upstairs to Magraret’s room and said,”Margaret breakfast is ready also get your christmas list to see if YOU got what you wanted” She said,”Okay i’ll be down in a minute” I went downstairs to the kitchen and ate my breakfast Magaret must’ve been really tired because by the time she came down everyone was almost done with breakfast. After we all finished breakfast our next door neighbors (the Jones family) came over to celebrate Christmas with us. One girl was Magaret’s age and her name was Kriste. Then there was a girl my age whose name was Sersa. Margaret and Kriste were 14 and me and Sresa were 12. After we all finished talking me and Margaret opened our presents and I got everything on my Christmas list that I wanted! So did Margaret the Kenya's left before we opened our presents but I didn’t mind I was too excited to open my presents. After that we didn’t do much at night. I went to my room and took my Christmas list too. And I don’t care what Margaret says. I know she took her’s too.
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