I was fighting with my two brothers when,’Ouch’ my brother screamed. I had scratched him in the eye.’I’m so sorry don’t tell dad’ I say. ‘Daad’ he yells. My dad comes down the long , dark , muggy hallway with a rather bright spoon. It’s the wooden spoon!
‘Why aren’t you in the shower’ He says
‘Ava scratched me in the eye’ my little brother with a smirk on his face.
‘You are all going to get a smack’ my dad says.
‘What did I do’ my big brother says.
‘You were arguing’. I tried sneaking away. I crawled under my dad’s legs when BANG! My head hit the vacuum.’Ouch’. I quickly got up and ran to my room before he could see.
