Look At Us Go!

I had just gotten home from school, my schoolbag still hanging down my back. My front window faced out to the street and I went over to wave as the bus pulled away from the curb. My schoolbag slid off my shoulders and landed with a plop on the floor at my feet. I was turning away to go grab a snack when I heard gleeful shrieks coming from outside.

Three kids were riding down the street in a little, red wagon. Well, two were riding. One was hanging on to the back of the wagon with their legs flying out behind them. They had to be going at least 100 miles per hour! My eyes grew round and I flew out my front door.

“Hey! Wait up!” I screamed.

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