“No No No You’re not getting a turn on my skateboard.”
Waaaaa he cries “fine”. He snatches my skateboard and goes down the hill. I shout at him “you’re bad” then he picks up my skateboard and throws it into the ditch.
Crack I ran over, pushed him onto the gravel and went into the ditch waaaaaa. He broke my skateboard when we come back into the cabin I tell mum he broke my skateboard
Mum says “ It’s an accident” “it’s not”, I cry “fine so what am I going to write on this page” “’skateboard” I said. “Yes Yes”