It was now Friday and Steve was grouchy this morning. The sky was a deep morning orange, but was still dark and gloomy. Steve was very close to killing Brandy. He has had enough of all his bullshit! I can't belive Brandy is still alive. Steve needed someone to watch him for the day. Lets hope he dosn't do anything stupid.
So we had math first, so that ment Steve was gonna be in a worse mood. We had Mr. Hail, he was the grumpiest teacher that the school had. As useral we got the a minute late get yelled at, sit down then do work. I was looking at Steve and his book, he was drawing a stick figure hanging itself. It was labled Steve, then he wrote at the bottem 'R.I.P Steve Morris 1973-1985,' I was very woried.
'Bing-bing,' the bell went and he stormed out! Of corse I ran after him, but he has always been faster than me. I remebered seeing Steve looking suspicious around the green shed this morning. I ran into the green shed following Steve, but but... he was just hanging there, dead! His lifeless body hanging from the roof, he said faintly, "look after this for me." He dropped his pocket knife, then passed on.