“E
w not that stuff again?” Don yelled.
Don was my friend’s friend… not mine. As I grabbed a piece of bread and another cup of marmite. He watched me, and he faked a gag as he always did at lunch.
“It looks like poop.” he said. At this point I was pissed, so I grabbed my jar of marmite, stood up, and dumped it over his ugly, stuck up, and annoying face.
“Are you mad?” I asked with a grin. He rubbed his finger against his face and into his mouth.
“No,”He said, “I like marmite.”
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Let’s go!” I yelled as a slimy, blue, and alien-like monster snatched my arm. I tried to push away, but its finger dug into my arm. Along with thousands of other alien-like creatures, each held a human in their arms.
“Where are you taking us?” I cried. All of these creatures were different colors, but the orange one spoke first saying, “We won’t say anything!” I looked around to see all the people being rushed into a huge… UFO? It was at this moment I realized the human race may have just ended.
It was the week before my birthday, and my class was acting strange, I am starting to think they are…
“Mr.Brown!” I shouted as I walked into his aisle. He dropped a pack of balloons he had been holding and kicked it under his cart. He had a frightening look I had never seen on him before.
I was walking over when he shouted, “Okay, fine!! The class wants to throw a birthday party for you.”
I gave him a grin, a pat on the back, and said, “I know,” as I walked away with a grin.
