Last Monday morning my Dad and I got up at 4am to watch the Crusaders VS the sharks. It was a cracker of a game and it was definitely worth getting up. I woke up my Dad by pulling his nose, he got a massive fright like a boogie man coming in to your room and yelling BOO!!! That would be scary!
Eventually my Dad started to dose off so….. I got my Nerf gun and shot him in the belly and he was too afraid to fall asleep again.
Later on in the game about 15 minutes to go my Dad couldn’t help himself he had to fall asleep. There he was dribbling away like slippery slimy soap OOO… Gross yucky . I didn't shoot him because I wanted to wait until its all over ,then shoot him like a hunter , and never tell him the final score. Oh I’m as naughty as Darth Vader . At the end of the game I got ready to shoot . I loaded it up and BOOM the bullet fired right into his belly and again BOOM it must’ve hurt. I yelled with laughter, "you missed the game." He said to me I had a dream about a little boy about you’re age with this yellow toy gun shooting me and some how it really hurt. Dad pulled up his top and there was a massive red mark turning into purple!
The final score was 44-28 .
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