Brooke, 6-Z

"YO, kid!"

I looked over.

"Can you help me please?"

"Sure," I said to the man.

"How do you make money?"

I looked at the man.

"What?" I said.

"You heard me."

I looked at the man.

"Well, let's see..." I said.

"You have to get a job." I told the man.

I left.

"Wait Up!!!"

I turned around.

"What?"

"How do I get a job?"

"You have to ask and fill out a form." I said.

"Oh" said the man.

"Yeah" I said and walked off.

Then I realized it was my brother.

"What an idiot," I mumbled.

When my brother got home he was talking how a kid looked exactly like me.

"That was me." I said.

"Oh yeah."

"Whatever" I said and walked off.