The Ripped Shirt; by Jack

We were on Connor’s lawn.  We were bored. It was a sunny but windy day. A perfect day for a football game.

Colin, Zack, Alex, Conor, Tyler, and I decided to have a football game. The game started to get rough body’s flying every were I went to tackle Colin and then rip I felt the cotton tear into two he screamed the scream must of froze me because my hand wouldn’t let go the front of the shirt was torn into two.The moment seemed to take forever. The worst part was it was his favorite shirt.

All I could think about was how mad he was at me and how much trouble I was going to get in. Fortunately he still wanted to play and I didn’t get in any trouble. I was still embarrassed and he was furious! Disappointingly the football game was over and Colin’s shirt was ruined. I apologized and once Colin put on a new shirt we had anther football game.

The End.  Or so I thought. Colin stretched out my shirt so much it looked five sizes too big. Now it is really The End.