Black Jacket Narrative
I yelled at my mom, ”Is this my jacket?”
She replied with, ”Yes it is.”
I ran circles my mom is the best she got me the jacket that I wanted. Yours truly ran into the bathroom and looked at myself, ”Man I look good” I said as slicked my hair back and looked like James Bond.
I then thought I shouldn’t bring my new jacket outside so I hung it up and went down stairs.
My feet as fast as Usain Bolt went flying down stairs, I hugged my mom and kiss her saying thank you so much grabbed an orange and ran outside. My dog Brownie was sitting there looking