It had finally happened what Toby had been dreaming of. As he hoped out of the car with his mum, the mcdonalds arches flashed in his eyes. As his mum opened the door he entered the restaurant the beeps of machines and chatter filled the air. Toby went to the counter " welcome to McDonald's what can i get for you." "Yeah shut up umm can I have a big mac, large fries and a coke." Tobys mum paid and they took a seat. Tobys mum talked just to fill the silence he wasn't really listening though. When the food cams he unwrapped the burger and bit of a huge chuck if flaming grilled beef. As he chewed his burger he looked up and saw his mum grab one of his fries. "Oi you dog, you stole my chip." "Yeah so what." His mother replied. Immediately she knew something was wrong. Toby stood up and threw the contents of his food on the floor "don't do that." The words had bearly come out of her mouth. But Toby picked up the metal tray and sent it crashing down on top of his mother's head. Toby drew it back and continued the action continuously. People were starting to look but he didn't care because she had stolen his precious. Then he felt a tap on his shoulder he looked around to see a waitress standing there. "Umm sir you have to pay for that." Toby grabbed his mother's car keys and ran. He yelled to the waitress " nope gronk." He ran to his mother's car and opened up the van and locked himself in . He realised that there was only one option. Toby put the keys in the ignition and started the egin it was going to be a bumpy ride.
Moral of the story
Don't steal tobys
