The Boy who Cried for Help.

 As school finished, Bob Waymar walked home all alone. Bob was upset because he didn’t have any friends by his side, he felt lonely. While he was walking aimlessly he stumbled across a set of four swings.

As Bob excitedly hopped on the adult swing, It dawned on him that he had no friends. But Bob wasn’t phased by this. He swung as high as a bird, Bob felt free as her felt the cold breeze on his face. Until he thought he could fit inside the baby swing. As he stood on top of the baby swing like king kong, he slid right through the leg holes, he swung up and down. Until he felt bored and his legs started to hurt, as he healed his way out he couldn’t get his legs free. Bob tried everything with his might, Bob knew that he was in a heap of trouble.

For the next few hours Bob sat there like big baby on the swing, with no one to save him at all. Bob then assume to himself, if he could yell as loud as he can maybe the neighbours will hear him. BOb breathed in and out and screamed “HELP ME.” No one responded at all. Until a crew of elder girls came by, the pack of girls stopped for a while and stared at the poor little boy on the swing. One blonde beautiful girl from the pack thought they should help him.

The girls did whatever they could to help them but they were helpless. A girl then thought maybe we could cut his way out, the girl pulled out her scissors. The girls all helped to cut the swing, lucky the swing was thin as cardboard. The cut and cut when Bob popped out like a fat bunny. He then got up with a rush and said “Thank you,” Bob then ran off with shame. The girls felt helpful and the yelled “You're welcome.” Bob was very ashamed of what he did, and never ever went back to the four swings.

The END