Neil's+Realistic+Fiction

"Stop calling me that!" "Stop calling you what dork?" C.J. hissed back at Kyle. "Ha ha ha" laughed all the bystanders. Stop calling me nitwit! Make me! The bystanders laughed even harder, ha ha ha! As he ran back to his house he checked how much money he had left over that he didn't give to C.J. "Wow three cents the most I have ever saved from C.J. in my life" Later that night Kyle told his mom and dad about C.J. but they didn't really seem to care. "Come on Kyle toughen up!" "Look at all this muscle you have!" Kyle’s mom and dad said. "You think that, then you should see Carlos Jeffries muscle, he as strong as a rhino! A "Oh Kyle no one is as strong as that." Kyle ran upstairs and cried  "I never get what I want, my parents don’t even care about me!"    ***

The next day Kyle saw C.J. He had some new friends in his bully gang. “Uh oh.” Kyle said to himself. Kyle sprinted to the classroom as fast as he could. As soon as he got to the classroom he unpacked his bag and took a deep breath. He looked over at the desk beside him. It looked different then the one that was there before. As he took a look at the nametag on the desk, his eyes welled up. He closed his eyes and said to himself, “please don’t be true please don’t be true.” He almost started crying. On the nametag it said Carlos J. “Oh Kyle, I switched Carlos’ desk with Joe’s seat because every day after school your together so I thought I would let you it sit together to.” Mrs. Stevenson said. Right when she finished C.J. strolled in and looked for his seat. Kyle stared at him with fear. Kyle looked around; there was no other place for his gang to sit except around him. Kyle had a little tear come down his eye. Even worse, C.J. saw it. What’s the matter, you scared. N-n-no I’m not. Later that day at 2:45 P.M., “come on come on just let the day end.” Zip! “Ow! What was that for!”? Kyle yelled as he picked up the rubber band that C.J. flung at him. What is that, you want some more?” As C.J. snapped his fingers four other rubber bands hit him. Kyle tried to take some rubber bands. But C.J. had such a good aim that he hit Kyle right in the hand and he dropped them. Kyle had no other choice but to tell the teacher. He raised his hand as Mrs. Stevenson said “turn to the page to one-hundred sixty seven of your math text book!” ten minutes had passed and Mrs. Stevenson still hadn’t called on Kyle. Finally Kyle gave up, his hand was aching, so he gently put his hand down and started reading. Ring! “Hooray schools over, now I just need a way to get hide from C.J. As he tried to hide from C.J. he found a path that he had never seen before. It led to an exit. This time he got away and since it was Friday he had two more days to figure out what he should do about C.J. Then he remembered the gift that his grandpa had gave to him.

It was a fifteen-pound weight. Kyle got to work in no time. “One two three”! The next day Kyle lifted weights nonstop for one hour. After that Kyle went to his best friend Joes house. They had a wrestling match as usual. For the first time ever they had a tie. But Kyle had a long way to go to beat C.J. Every single day. He lifted his weights until his hands couldn't hold a single penny. Kyle trained for three months. After that Kyle could beat Joe in a wrestling match. When the sixth month came Kyle finally chose to ignore C.J. and to not get bullied anymore. So when he came to school the next day when C.J. tried to bully him Kyle didn't let him. Pow, pow Kyle defended himself. Nice job defending yourself nitwit, but your not going to get away this time. C.J. raised his fist ready to punch him. He swung as hard and as fast as he could. Kyle ducked and punched back. C.J. fell on the floor and almost cried. "What was that for?" He cried. "You were going to punch me so I was tried to protect myself." "You call that protecting, well I call that punching me." " Well you do that every day to me." "Gee it hurts that much." After that C.J. promised not to bully Kyle and Kyle promised not to punch C.J. So after that Kyle finally Kyle got the life he wanted, and C.J. never got punched by Kyle again.