days and days passed, I had no intention of searching as all hopes were gone. I am alone. utterly alone. it doesn't matter anymore, he is gone, Johny is gone. we have been best friends since kindergarten, but nothing seemed to change. we always played together and did the same stuff. then, Johny went missing.
I'm Joey by the way- Joey Parker this si the story of how I got my bestie back.
it all started one school morning it was maths and I had nothing to do. I was colouring in the back of my textbook, when I heard a voice...
"Joey Parker! stop scribbling those obnoxious doodles in your textbook we brought them for you to write and learn in- not to fill it up with these trashy illustrations. it may have been a completely different story if you were actually good at art. Now, thanks to you, the whole school will have to stay in at break."
Everyone in the class groaned- I hate it when teachers do that- they try to make you unpopular with your class mates. Every time it worked. after school, I walked home with Johny and I told him everything. He just laughed.
"Don't worry, bro. What's that old bat gonna do anyway?"
"Errr… maybe keep us in at break and lunch like she did today." I stated.
we walked along, and soon we saw an ice cream van. we ran up and I used the lunch money I didn't get to spend to buy us each a mr whippy. however, as we walked along a little further, I turned around- Johny was gone.