Soul Surfer
A Happy Day With The Hamiltons
*Paige pov*
I jumped in the water. Stacy was paddling furiously. I dug my hands in the water and got a boost. I duckdived, then caught a 7.5 wave. I needed better. Yellow got 2.4, orange a 4.6, Black 2.3, pink 4.4, and Stacy, white (she was subsitute) 8.7. Dang! At the end of the last heat, I got a 10.0! And it was before the horn. Yes! I won! At dinner, I just lay in my bed. Suddenly, a furry lump jumped on my bed. "Hey, Hananukua. How are you?" She looked at me. I giggled. Her face was just eyes, a big nose, but mostly wrinkles.
Bethany called her, and then Hananukua licked me as if to say, "Goodnight!" I lay back. I felt sick. Yesterday, as I was walking home from the store because I bought a couple things, the thin bag ripped. So I had to call Louis. He had helped me and I took the ride home.
Today, again at the store, I told them to please triple bag it. They looked at me funny, but did it anyways. The first bag ripped. 'Get home now before all three rip!' I thought. I tried to hurry, but then the second bag almost ripped. Then, as I went downhill, I tripped. Everything was gone. I gave up and sat down. It was almost noon by the time Liam found me. I had gone to the store at 8:00. "C'mon." I got in his truck.
He hugged me later as I cried. "Why did this happen to me? I can do nothing!" He thought. "Well, you can still be the best sis ever, surf, and dream about things and live life." He finally said. I smiled. I hugged him.
Then, a boy about 20-23 knocked. "Bethany here?" "No." She had told me about Keoki. He loved her and kept trying to date her. "Oh." He looked so sad, I almost gave in. He walked away before I did though.
The next day, I ran, screaming, laughing, holding a bone. Hananukua chased after me barking. I tripped, and she attacked me with kisses and nibbles. "Oof!" She stepped on my tummy.
I got up and grabbed the bone, running again. Then Timmy picked me up, as if to throw me into the ocean. "No!" "Why?" "Cause!" He shrugged. He put me n a board with him and paddled out. That's when he pushed me off the board. "Timmy! You-!" I swam after him. I was soaked. I hit him. "Jerk!" He laughed.
Notes
There's a happy day. If yo list your arm, cut, make suicide attempts, dont. Your hurting the ones that love you. 1D. God. Jesus. All of them. You know, He wont be happy. Neither will his almighty son. He DIED for us. Din't die until old age or natural causes. Not cutting ir so. Please dint. I would cry.
