Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Bad luck ❯ Max's day ( Chapter 11 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Max's day.


Waking up Max realized that he was half up
side down. "Wha???" then he remembered that
he had fell asleep on his broken bed. "Well I
hope today will be better than last night."
Chirped Max as he got up for the day. Getting
dress Max noticed that all his clothes were
wet. "What? Why are...? Oh no my clothes from
last night soaked everything."

"I guess I should put everything in the dryer
and hope that they're dry before I have to go.

"How come it won't turn on?" Cried Max. "Hey Max
the dryer broke down last night and I haven't been
able to get it working yet." "NOO."

Hanging up some of his clothes on his window sell
hoping that they would be atleast a bit more dry
by the time he left, Max saw a squirrl playing with
what looked like a beyblade. "Hey you," he called out
as he scared the squirrl and it dropped the beyblade.

Running outside he picked it up. "Hey this is Dragoon."
Max said, "I guess I'll give it back to Tyson when I
go over later." Just as he was putting the slightly knawwed on
beyblade in his pocket a squirrl attacked from the tree above.
"Hey get off," squeaked Max as he ran around in circles trying to
get the squirrl off his back. "What are you doing," cried Max
as the attacking squirrl finally jumped off him and bounced off.
"That was strange." Shaking his head Max sighed. "Kenny can probably
fix it up with no trouble at all." Laughed Max as he headed back
inside the house.

"Hey Max breakfast is ready." His dad called out to him as
Max walked in the house, still in his pajama's. "What
were you doing outside Max?" "A squirrl had a
beyblade so I chased off the squirrl and got it." Max answered.
"Strange thing was it attacked me." "Are you ok?" "Yeah I'm fine."

Finishing his breakfast Max went up to his bedroom to see if his
clothes were dry. 'Well atleast they're sort of dry.' He thought
as he brough his clothes inside. Putting them on he cringed at
the fact they were still a little damp. "They'll have to do."

"Dad could you possibly fix my bed today?" asked Max as his father
walked past his room. Peering in he replied, "how'd it break?"
"I sat down on it last night." "I think you should slow down on
the sweets Max." His dad chuckled. "DAD." "I'm just kidding Max,
sure I'll fix your bed. Have fun." "Buy dad I'm going to be late
if I don't head out now."

Running out of the house and down the street Max didn't get
very far before a dog who untill now was chasing a cat, had
now put its attention on Max. (A/N:Well those two(2) seem
familliar.) "Hey doggie I'm not a chew toy," cried Max as
he ran down the street being chased by the dog now hot on his
trail. "This is not my day, expessially with animals."

After about five minutes the dog finally gave up and ran off
after another cat. 'ooh boy' thought Max as he noticed he
wasn't far from Tyson's. So he went on his was, just now
slightly more exausted than before.

K.K: So what do you think, only two(2) chapters left and then I'm
done. Hope that people are enjoying the story.