“Life with Wolves” Chapter 1: Morning
(Will contain Swearing)
Hi, I’m Mack Wolf,i live in Edmonton, AB Canada and this is my story on how I and my good friends/Band mates Mick, Keith, James, John, and Nick got in to a very weird position that we thought would be impossible and it all starts on one fucked up school day.
It was 8:00 in the morning and I started to get up.
“Don’t wary Mack anda can get throw this” Mack berkata in a tired towed.
As Mack was getting up he saw that his gitar was missing.
“What the….uhhh I’m going to kill him” he berkata angry.
Mack opened his door and walked while putting a kemeja on (he already has pants on) and walked to door and put his ear on it to hear inside the room, and when he did that he heard the gitar strings and when he did he open the door to see his little brother holding it.
“Luke, give it back” Mack berkata angrily
“Sorry I just wanted to play it but anda were sleeping so I just toke it” berkata Luke in a bit of sadness.
Mack then take back the gitar and was about to leave when he turned his head to look at his Little Brother.
“It’s ok I forgive you, but just ask selanjutnya time ok” Mack said
“ok” Luke berkata before getting up and heading to the with Mack, then both Luke and Mack started to walk down the stairs to go to the Dining room to see their parents.
“Morning Mom, Morning Dad” berkata Mack and Luke, then both Mom and Dad look up to see their kids.
“Oh hello boys, glad to finally see anda up” Mom berkata in a happy towen
“Yes, we wondering when anda two were going to get up” berkata Dad while Luke sat down and Mack got a piece of roti panggang and then sat down.
“So what’s going on today for anda Mack” berkata Mom, I then looked at her and smiled
“well first I’m going to get the last hari of school over with then after that me and the guys are going to go to a this party that hired us to play for it, then were going to sleepover at James place” berkata Mack happily
“Wow, very busies day” berkata Dad.
“Ya” Mack said.
“Speaking of school how do anda think anda did” berkata Dad with a eyebrow raised.
Mack’s (Mine) POV
My dad has been up my pantat, keledai about he does this all the time when it comes to laporan cards and it fucking pisses me off.
“I think I passed” I berkata with nervousness
“You think anda passed” my Dad said, I was about to speak Intel my mom spoke up.
“Mack, anda better hurry and get to school” Mom berkata in a weary towen, I did not even reanalyze that it’s almost 9:05 and once my mom berkata that I buck it out the door with my backpack, open the garasi door ,grabbed my bike and put the pedal to the metal racing to get to school once I was down the drive way I heard my mom yell at me.
“MACK, anda FORGOT YOUR GUTIAR” Mom said
And then I stopped, put my bike, ran up the driveway, and grab my, then I was about to leave but then my mom hugged me and kissed my forehead.
“Have a good hari son” mom berkata with a happy towen.
“How can I when I’m at school” I berkata joking, my mom giggled a bit and then let me go and I went down the drive way, picked up my bike then road my bike to school, to pass time I put my headset on and went throw my mp3 player and picked “Detroit Rock City” oleh ciuman and continued to school knowing it's going to be awsome.
(At least that what he thought)
(Will contain Swearing)
Hi, I’m Mack Wolf,i live in Edmonton, AB Canada and this is my story on how I and my good friends/Band mates Mick, Keith, James, John, and Nick got in to a very weird position that we thought would be impossible and it all starts on one fucked up school day.
It was 8:00 in the morning and I started to get up.
“Don’t wary Mack anda can get throw this” Mack berkata in a tired towed.
As Mack was getting up he saw that his gitar was missing.
“What the….uhhh I’m going to kill him” he berkata angry.
Mack opened his door and walked while putting a kemeja on (he already has pants on) and walked to door and put his ear on it to hear inside the room, and when he did that he heard the gitar strings and when he did he open the door to see his little brother holding it.
“Luke, give it back” Mack berkata angrily
“Sorry I just wanted to play it but anda were sleeping so I just toke it” berkata Luke in a bit of sadness.
Mack then take back the gitar and was about to leave when he turned his head to look at his Little Brother.
“It’s ok I forgive you, but just ask selanjutnya time ok” Mack said
“ok” Luke berkata before getting up and heading to the with Mack, then both Luke and Mack started to walk down the stairs to go to the Dining room to see their parents.
“Morning Mom, Morning Dad” berkata Mack and Luke, then both Mom and Dad look up to see their kids.
“Oh hello boys, glad to finally see anda up” Mom berkata in a happy towen
“Yes, we wondering when anda two were going to get up” berkata Dad while Luke sat down and Mack got a piece of roti panggang and then sat down.
“So what’s going on today for anda Mack” berkata Mom, I then looked at her and smiled
“well first I’m going to get the last hari of school over with then after that me and the guys are going to go to a this party that hired us to play for it, then were going to sleepover at James place” berkata Mack happily
“Wow, very busies day” berkata Dad.
“Ya” Mack said.
“Speaking of school how do anda think anda did” berkata Dad with a eyebrow raised.
Mack’s (Mine) POV
My dad has been up my pantat, keledai about he does this all the time when it comes to laporan cards and it fucking pisses me off.
“I think I passed” I berkata with nervousness
“You think anda passed” my Dad said, I was about to speak Intel my mom spoke up.
“Mack, anda better hurry and get to school” Mom berkata in a weary towen, I did not even reanalyze that it’s almost 9:05 and once my mom berkata that I buck it out the door with my backpack, open the garasi door ,grabbed my bike and put the pedal to the metal racing to get to school once I was down the drive way I heard my mom yell at me.
“MACK, anda FORGOT YOUR GUTIAR” Mom said
And then I stopped, put my bike, ran up the driveway, and grab my, then I was about to leave but then my mom hugged me and kissed my forehead.
“Have a good hari son” mom berkata with a happy towen.
“How can I when I’m at school” I berkata joking, my mom giggled a bit and then let me go and I went down the drive way, picked up my bike then road my bike to school, to pass time I put my headset on and went throw my mp3 player and picked “Detroit Rock City” oleh ciuman and continued to school knowing it's going to be awsome.
(At least that what he thought)
