The Trampoline Monologue

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Bam! Bang! That's what I heard behind me as I was getting off the blue and black trampoline. There behind me was the two boys fighting right by the two girls getting off with me. I was thinking that they were coming too. I came closer to them to try to break it up. I told one of them to get off of him he crashed on to him and other boy started to cry. When he started to cry nerves and I did not know what to do. I try to get one in the house . But he didn’t want to go inside I was frustrated what was I supposed do now I was thinking. I heard the sum onke walk close by not knowing how it was or what to. The sound was coming around the corner I was looking right at the shadow on the ground now with the sun facing me not knowing what to do. The shadow was getting closer to me as one kid was crying on the trampoline and the other surrounding him. Them the scalcurt was in view it was the neighbor wondering what was happening. As soon as she saw the kid crying she came over to us all on the trampoline. “What happened she said fast”. “Well they got into a fight when we were getting off the trampoline”. “What” she said. She made the kid that was crying get off and come with her inside of her house. I took the other three inside and we got a drink inside. …show more content…

Before I left I got payed and then I got on my bike to ride. I was thinking about why that happened and glad that the neighbor came over because I do not know how I would handle that. Next time I will watch more of what is happening and have then go out first for they don’t get into a fight

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