"i hate my mum!" i shouted into the empty, burned forest. i picked up a stick and wave it around in the air, it made a satisfying sound. BANG! i hit a tree. then something blinded me "cool!" i climbed up the tree and saw that it was a pair of red glittery baseball boots i kikked of my holey, muddy old trainers and put on the red glittery converse.woosh.
"where am i." i asked no one "that sucks!"
"h h hello, i i i'm ch ch char charlie." i looked at charlie for a moment.
"where am i i was in cleves forest a moment ago i'm not there now am i?" charlie looked at me dumdfounded. "are you stupid or something." i said getting anoyed
"no of corse i'm not. i've just magicly apeared here!" i said srcasticly. i looked at charlie he wore futureistic clothes and a floppy hat. he looked down at my shoes then i did too. "what?" i asked "what there just shoes."
"where did you find them?" charlie asked
"in my bedroom." i said
"really?" he asked
"yup." i said
"no you didn't." he argued "there bob shoes."
"what is he gay or something." i said sarcasticly
he looked at me suddenly scared "how do you know that? don't tell anyone please don't."
"i won't." i said slowly "why?" i asked
"because they'll get you?" charlie said
"who's 'they'" i asked