Deer Cassity: A Short Story

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Deer Cassity I WANT THE LAST DESERT I WANT A BIGGGER ROOM I WANT YOUR ROOM FROM Colton sorry for bad speillinng. Wow spelling spelled wrong, and all caps! What on earth Could he be talking about? I rubbed my head where the marballs hit me, at least it wasn't a bowling ball... “What?!? another string! Ahhhhhh” A beach bounces off my head and a plastic bowling ball just misses me! Was it just me or did I really jinks that, I though. That little devil, what is he doing? I change from my PJ’s, threw on a te-shirt and ran down the stairs. “Morning,” Colton smiled “Wu-wu-what?!?” I stared puzzled. “Morning sweety, you must be famished. I have French toast!” I sat down and smiled, but still did not stop staring at Colton. He giggled, “You look

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