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Big Fight

December 23, 2016
By AleahHall BRONZE, Rochester, New York
AleahHall BRONZE, Rochester, New York
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“No for real stop cause you doing to much right now” I said very enraged as I was walking away from my younger brother Larrell he was sitting on the brown couch in the living room covering his face with his hands laughing. Me and my brother fight a lot. Usually we start off playing, but then it goes left.


“You annoying” my other brother Joshua jumped in rocking back and forth on the stool that was old and rusty. I just wanted kick him off but I knew I was gonna end up getting in trouble for it so i just left it alone. As I walked to my room I hit my toe on the dresser that’s just sitting there it didn’t feel good at all I wanted to cry. So as i’m limping still feeling the urge to mess with my brothers, I walked in my room where my Grandma was watching Law and Order like she always does. I grabbed my bookbag of the hook to do my Homework and before i could walk out my room my grandma turned around in the chair and said.

“You bout to get your lesson out Aleah?”

“Yes” as I answered her back

“Well I wanted you to come and put these contacts in my new phone”

“What you mean grandma” I said because I knew she already had all her contacts in her phone already. She pulled out a new phone from her pocket and the old one.

“I got a new phone and I want you to put all my contacts in my new phone” she said with a soft calm voice. I grabbed the phone and looked at like I was examining it

“And I want you to do it so the boys won’t see I don’t want them to know I got a new phone yet”.

“Ok ok I could do that” so I layed my bookbag down and sat on my bed and started to put the contacts in her phone. Then my brother Joshua walked in and started to grab my hairbrush and one of my earrings.

“What are you doing boy?” He didn't say anything so I got up from the bed and grabbed his shoulder trying to pull him back he fell onto my grandma trying to run out of my room.

“Boy if you don’t get your fat self off my arm you gonna hurt my arm” she said sounding very mad but it was always funny when my grandma yelled because she was so small.

“Boy stop playing and give that girl her stuff back” my grandma said to him

He didn’t listen

“NO” he shouted running out of my room we ran all around the house till I got him and pushed him to the ground and me and him were just go back and forth as I tried to get my stuff out of his hands.

“GIVE ME MY STUFF” I screamed as I was punching him. My other brother Larrell walked in acting as if he was a cop he puffed out his chest and pulled out an a visible pass acting like it was a ticket.

“HEY! Stop break it up why do you two always fighting” he said

“Cause he play too much always doing the most his little ugly self” as I snatched my stuff out of his hands and walked back into my room. Then he gets up coming back for me

“DON’T even cause i’m trying to do something for grandma and don’t come back in my room before I punch you like fr (d.a).

As he just stuck his tongue out at me and turned around to go back in the living room and started to play the game with my brother in the living room.


I learned that my brother is very hard-headed and don’t listen. But I guess we still cool because that’s my little brother.
 


The author's comments:

this is about when me and my younger brother got into a fight.


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