My Brother’s Birthday by Craig

I woke up. I forgot the date so I cheacked my calender, it said Triumph Day. Which meant it was my brother’s birthday. It’s called that because it was the day he could put it in my face. I stayed in bed until I was told that I wasn’t allowed to play my phone. I went downstairs and my brother got a guitar and it was completely out of tune. I slapped him, my punishment was no phone. I didn’t care because my phone was dead any way. Luckily my friend got my invite and came over. We started plotting against my brother.