I was in my house doing nothing when I had an idea. I called my mom to ask her if I could go to my friend’s house by bike but she didn’t answer the phone call. I was looking forward to talking to her. Past two minutes my mom called me back and she let me go. I started to look for my bike when I finally found it. I started riding the bike towards my friend’s house. I was riding my bike but when I was going to turn the corner I didn’t see the school bus which was coming. When I saw it, I got a fright and I fell down on the ground which was wet. All the students on the bus started to laugh at me. I was so angry. I wanted to die
Pedro Sader 8ªC
3 comentários:
you repeat the same words a lot of time!VOCABULARY!
very embrassing
HI SADEEER
I LIKED YOUR STORY, GOOD JOB
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haha, take care if you are riding a bike in the street
Antonio
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