A few days ago, I saw two kids fighting over a cookie. The two kids who were fighting, always loved to follow me. As soon as I turned around, they were following me. I got scared, I always hated when they follow me. When I got to class, they were there. When I went to lunch, they were there! I was so cross at that! “If you two kids don’t stop following me, I will tell your parents.” I said to them angrily. They ran off as soon as I said that. I could finally do what I want. Thank goodness.