I'm Sorry Mr. Smith

I was at Marshall middle school. In the lunch area. It was Mr. Ruddy's class and I had to get a test, Samantha Baskin and her mom were passing them out. I was on mentor street near del mar. I was at my house by my scanner and Mr. Smith was there teaching Sierra and sinead and Laura and Julian and Allan and the rest of the juniors how to scan their Vocab homework. I looked at sierra and said, "Why does Mr. Smith have to do all their home work for them?" Smith heard and got really mad, I was really scared he said that if they had done there homework like some other students he wouldn't have to. I really wanted to cry, I had made him really mad. The I was with some kids. Some one's blonde cousin and Matthew Loera's Mom who looked exactly like the mom from Little Miss Sunshine. There was a wash next to us and we fell in. Me and the cousins. We had to canoe/swim back. We were safe and I went back with the family. It was a family reunion. I saw sammii from water polo and we were going to dance. There was a patio and every one was eating El Pollo Loco. I decided I should send Mr. Smith an apology letter and knit him something nice.