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DodgeBall

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BAMM! The door sounded when we slammed it walking down the slick halls to P.E. It was me (Joseph) I am about 5ft with blonde hair blue eyes, Bob he is about 5.3ft he has brown hair and green eyes, Fred he is about 4.6ft black hair brown eyes, and Joe he is about 5ft red hair and blue eyes, we’re playing dodge ball today.
As we walked into the gym all the balls were laying in the floor like a kindergarten line. Me and my friends always take this very serious to see who is the best of the best. Before we start playing dodge ball we have to do our lame exercises. Crunches, push ups, right over left, left over right, butterfly stretch 4 laps stupid things like that. I know it’s so we don’t get hurt but I still think it is a waste of time it takes half the class.
Finally Mr. Lewis blew the whistle, “Everyone in a line” he shouted. “Red, blue, red, blue” he said to every student until he said a color to each student, “ Red on the right wall blue on the left wall” mister Lewis yelled at the top of his lungs. ERRRRRRRR! The whistle sounded as we ran to the balls this battle is about to begin!

I grabbed a ball and chucked it as hard as I could right at Joe he jumped to the side and it pegged a kid named victor right in the leg he is now out. Bob threw a shiny red ball right at me luckily I caught the ball. I threw the ball and pegged Bob, he’s out. ”NOOOOOOOO!” yelled Bob as loud as he could. Joe just happened to nail Fred right in the arm. It is now just me, just me, Joe and this kid named Sam. Just as I threw a ball at Joe a ball went right between my legs. My ball nailed Joe. It is now me and Sam this will be a showdown for the ages. I chucked a ball right at Sams chest he dunked it and threw a ball at my feet I jumped right over it and flew through the air. Me and Sam both had a ball in our hand I threw mine just as Sam through his they both collided in mid air as I watched the balls collide a ball came right through the middle and pegged me in the chest.
“Sam wins” shouted Mr. Lewis. The game is over and so is P.E. We walked of to lunch bummed about the game. I guess you can say the moral of this story is winning isn’t every thing.





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