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ell theres this
one kid his name is James, but everyone calls him J. He likes
football,and pizza.He gets everthing he wants, but is very notty.
So Christmas comes around his
favorite part of the year, because he knows he gets everything
he wants, but more stuff on top of that. The 24th of December
and J wakes up. The sun is shining bright and the ground is covered
with snow, lots and lots of snow. His mother calls him down for
breakfast. He says here I come in a very loud and stern voice.
He got dressed and hurried down the steps, mom didn't I tell
you to put my clothes away lastnight? Mom says J I've told you
one to many times if you talk to me that way again I'll be forced
to not let you have a Christmas.
"Yeah whatever mom I don't belive you." Mom just
shrugg her shoulders. When breakfast was over J went outside
to play ball with some of his buddies. Just as J was passing
the ball he hit one of his pals Dave in the head.
"OOPS!,but if your big head wasn't in the way I wouldnt
have hit it."
"Man J, your always mean, you shouldn't have a Christmas,
were not pals anymore."
J said "well one less buddie to think about anymore
it doesnt matter I have plenty more."
Dave just shrugg his shoulders
and walked away. Minutes after that J's younger sister came up,
"hey bro whats up?"
He turned around and snatched
the baby doll out of her hand and threw it in a pile of snow,
I told you dont come around me when me and my buddies are hanging
out! AAUUHH!!!! she said with tears in her eyes, J you shouldn't
have a Christmas!! I am telling. Whatever crybaby! J said. She
just shrugged and rode off on her bike.
That night he had a dream that
when he wakes up his presents are sitting there waiting for him.The
next morning he jumped up from out of bed and went straight in
there to the Christmas Tree. He looked and looked but nothing
was there for him. Then all of a sudden he remembered what his
mom had said. He looked up and there everyone was looking down
upon him. He said "I'm sorry, please forgive me. I'll never
hurt any of you again." So from that day forward he started
respecting his mom more, buying his sister toys, and even making
more friends. There you have it take a lesson from me and this
story and treat others the way you want to be treated!
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