“That’s my goldfish” My brother threw the bowl of cereal into the fish bowel, “no” I ran and got a spoon frantically trying to take it out. I wasn’t allowed to have any other pet. So many things were going through my mind.

“You idiot” Once I had mostly gotten all of it out I ran down the stairs in a rush. I found him in his room and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. “You jerk, once mom gets home I’m telling her everything, and in the meantime I’m going to ruin all of your baseball cards I’ll rip them up one by one”

“Ha you can try but once you tell mom then I can tell her you ripped up all my baseball cards then who will be in trouble then” “ugh but your right” I said. “Knock knock I’m home guys!” I ran down stairs, “Mom mom jack pored his cereal in my goldfish bowel!”