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Crazy Story
Crazy Story by Kevon Davis,inspired by “The Wallet”
It was my sophomore year when I had the weirdest homecoming I've been to. So I went to homecoming with my friends,Damian,Danny, Carlos and Jeremiah. When we got in I seen some of my classmates.The gym and hallways was packed with everyone,there was this black DJ that had played some pretty ok music.”As we were dancing I seen my classmate(Colin) dropped a folded hundred dollar bill on the floor”.As I was going to pick it up until this girl out beats to the money so fast like she was the flash.Bends down ,and scoops up the folded hundred dollar bill,I tried to confront her to give me back the money.she told me “what you mean this my money”,But I said to her “its not its my friends”,I turned around to get colin to confirm that it's his money, but she sprinted away so fast here friends i've lost them in the crowd.The rest of the time there we were just having fun after that incident, and it was so hot in the gym it felt like a desert. Me and my friends went to the lunch room and opened up all the windows because it was that hot.Once we felt cool enough we went back to the gym,but on our way there.
These kids in the hall were digging their hand in the drink pitcher ,and they was drinking from it.After the dance was over, me and my friends separated to catch our rides,but as I waited at the front door as it was dripping outside.I here some girl giggling,turned around and seen that same girl who took my Colins money.The security guard helped me get the money back and the girls got service time by their deans,oh,and when monday got here I was able to give Colin his money back.There’s bad days,there’s good days,but the crazy days the most interesting days.
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