Sometimes I really don’t like having a little brother.
- My little brother is nosy and he always tells my mom and dad when my friends and I are doing something that we should not be doing.
My friends and I were walking home from the park a couple of weeks ago and we found a bag of marijuana on the street. We were crazy surprised to see the unopened bag of pot on the side of the road. It felt like a gift to us. We looked around to make sure no one was watching us and then I snagged the bag of marijuana and put it in my jacket. My friends and I took it back to my house and we opened up the bag with a pair of scissors. We couldn’t figure out how to work the three zippers on the bag. When they say the bag is child-proof, they really do mean it. My friends and I had the bag of marijuana out and open on my bed when my little brother came running through the door without knocking. Jack saw the marijuana on the bed and he knew what it was. He said he was going to tell our parents and he told them about the marijuana as soon as they got home. He spoiled our plan to smoke the stuff and I ended up having to give the stuff to my parents so I wouldn’t get into trouble. They probably laughed behind closed doors and smoked the stuff without me. I can’t wait until I am old enough to buy my own stash.