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The summer of Decisions

By Colby Weintraub

“You ready.” Greg whispered. “Ah! ” I replied. “ Cole you do it first” “Ok” I said as I started to walk up to that old house perched on the hilltop. Just then, the old houses garage swung open so I pressed the little white button and ran as fast as my legs could carry me.

Two Weeks Earlier “I am so happy it is summer vacation” I said to my self as I walked to my friends house but to get to his house I had to go threw The Watson’s backyard and they were the meanest most hated people in our nabor hood and they despised me going threw there backyard. As I walked threw their backyard their dog ran out of their doggy door and jumped up and attacked me. I was nervous so I started to crawl for a small hole in the fence while their dog was chewing on my leg like it was a rawhide. I was able to crawl threw the little hole in the fence and when I was out of there backyard I saw that my pants were ripded and My leg was gushing blood. “OUCH!!!” I screamed in agonizing pain. “Help” I wailed just then I saw my brother ridding home from Walgreen’s. “ Jake help me,” I said. He threw down his bike and ran to help me. From that moment on I knew that I wanted revenge on the Watson’s. That week I planed to do some thing evil to bad I could not think of any thing evil. I wonder what if I lit their fence on fire. To bad I would get arrested. Just then I knew what I would do, it involved my older brother and younger brother and a couple of friends. Later that week I had a numerous number of friends. We set the date of the plan on the 19th of June. We planed that Greg was going to ring the doorbell. Nine at night was going to be the time of the event. We decided that we would meet at the mail box at 8:50. It was the day I waited for two weeks for it. I counted down the hours waiting while revenge was lurching across the street. It was time I walked over to the mailbox and waited. Then, out of the fog came six figures and I knew that was them “Right on time ” I whispered. “Ding Dong” “Run now and step on it ” Greg screeched and we ran threw the brush like squealing boars being chased from hunters. We made it safe and sound. That was my revenge but Greg needed more So we when again but this time we were caught the Watson’s grabbed my hood and I tried to escape but they held me like I was a dog on a leash. They took me home and got me grounded for the rest of summer. Now I need revenge again!!!! The summer of Decisions

By Colby Weintraub