Jumping for Junk Food

Jumping for Junk Food — page 9
prepare to shoot a snot rocket at my friend Teddy puts his hands up Dude I surrender he cries Good Now help me out of this thing please I grunt Teddy pulls the straps off my arms and chucks the schoolbag onto the grass I sit up and start to breathe normally again Guess I’m stuck doing a double dose of homework now I say Nah man forget about it Teddy replies I pull down my sleeve and wipe the sweat off my forehead What is it like a thousand degrees out here I ask Teddy shrugs Feels okay to me he says He lies down on the grass and looks up at the sky After a moment he says Fridays really are the best days Totally I reply