I was walking around town today, concidering school's out for the summer. I was bored of just hanging out in my room and reading manga. I walked down my hill and made it to a local gas station and bought some food. An ordinary store, an ordinary cashier, an ordinary day. I picked out some pizza flavored combos and a bottle of Dr. Pepper. Afterward I walked toward the local park. There were some people playing basket ball out front, possibley the culprits of the bent down rims?But I digress, anyway I walked to the back of the park to where the baseball field was. It seemed some of the local kids set up a game. Ordinary kids, an ordinary game, an ordinary day. I myself was content wachin nd found that it was ardous trying to keep my hair out my eyes as the wind blew. There was a gathering crowd as the game became more heated, in that case I wanted to find something else to do, rather than try to explain the rules to two clueless men next to me.

I began to walk away when I saw a girl sitting beside the river, she looked sad, of course it's none of my buisness why she is sad.(Atleast that's what I told myself, instead of going to the logical reason of me being to nervous to talk to such a stunning young adult. But I'm going off topic again.) I continued on my path as the sun started to fall over the horizon, the cops would be here soon enough to rally everyone out. I then turned back toward the girl, but she was no longer there. "Why would she stick around anyway?" I thought. "There's nothin' to do in this town. But I don't remember seeing her at school." I then pushed in the door to see my little sister sitting on the couch playing Halo 3.

"Hey Alex!" She called out as she skillfully noscoped another player without looking at the screen. "Hey, didn't I tell you that you couldn't play this game?"

"Yeah, but that Call of Duty game is to easy now. I haven't gotten killed in like 10 games." She called back.

"I meant that you can't play violent games like this." I said pointing to the label that read M+17. "Your only 10, you can't play games that are for 17 year olds."

"But your 15, so you can't play either." She responded.

I lifted my finger and tried to respond but she had a point. I then walked up the stairs to my room with my head low as if I had been defeated. "Why does my little sister have to be amazing at video games and be more witty than me?" I walked into my room to see my older sister sitting on my bed and using both my computer and phone. "What are you doing in my room?" I asked.

"What are you doing in your room?" She responded trying to be clever, but both of us know that that could never happen.

"I'm trying to find where your virginity went. It's been gone for about 7 years so it shouldn't be long before we find it."

"Tch, whatever. Atleast I'm not a virgin anymore." She responded as she walked out the door.

An ordinary room, a bitchy sister, an ordinary day.

(Sorry that I'm sending this to you this way, but my computer's being stupid and won't let me send a private message. This was a story I was typing awhile back.)