XBox

"Stop!" "It's my turn!" I was yelling at my brother.

So my brother just yelled beck, "I don't care; it's mine!"

"No it is not. Mom and Dad got it for us, not just you!"

"Hey mom can you tell Bret it's my turn to play, please?"

My mom told my brother "Bret, give your sister a turn. You have been playing that thing for six hours. It's time to take a break!"

We had just got a XBox for Christmas; we were so happy. Me and my brother wanted one for about two years. We asked for it for every birthday, Christmas, any holiday that you get presents for.

Then my brother gave me a real mean scowl. Then he threw the remote at me. That thing really hurt. It hit me right in the leg and that sucker hurt real bad. But I didn't mind all that much because I finally got to play.

I had been waiting for three hours to play my game. So I switched out my brother's game for my game. It was a new game and XBox. The game was called (Left For Dead 2) In the game you go around killing zombies.

Man I love that XBox. I could play it for a max of 3 and 1/2 hours if I wanted to, but that's as long as I'll play, because I do have other things I need to do. But oh how I love the xbox. done