I Told My Mom About The Jerk Lady. I Told Her Everything. She Got Mad About "this lady" And Asked What The Sport Court's Phone Number Is. I Looked it up. "555-737-2627" I Said. And When Mom Dialed The Number, She Gave The Meanest Call Ever. Then She Hung Up And I Said, "Did She Get In Trouble?" I Asked. Mom Said "I think so." So Then I Was All Satisfied. I Walked Into My Room Which Looked Like This,
I Grabbed My Plush Basketball (which is a stuffed basketball) And Started Shooting The Plush Basketball Into The Ring. My Twin Brothers Came In And Said "I WANNA PLAY!" In A VERY Whiny Voice And I Said "NO!" And So They Ran Of Crying Like Babies. I Thought It Was Funny.
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The Sporty Girl
Short StoryHannah Has A Normal Person Life. Not A Fabulous Giant One. She Is Not A Movie Star. She Is Not Rich. She Just Likes Sports. Jerks Who Think She Is Not Good Start To Become Friends With Her. She REALLY Likes Basketball. And So Does Her Mom.