And the winner is… by Claire T.

“And the winner is…,” I said to my little brother. ” Joe !,” I said to my brother’s friend Joe. ” No fair,” my brother said, and he stormed out of the room. “But I didn’t even want to play,” Joe said and walks out of my house. I hit my head with my hand and shook my head in disapproval. The nexted time my brothers friend came over. I had my brotehr won and his friend lost, but my brother didn’t want to win ad my brothers friend said I was picking favorits.That was the last time I tryed to play with my brother and his friends.

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