Hi Everyone! LegoSophia here! I feel so bad not writing stories for SO LONG! The thing is, I stoped writing after my grandpa died. I would always write “Life at this new school” stories when my family went over to see my grandpa at the assisted living facility. But when he died, I stopped writing “Life at this new school” stories. I stopped by the Sabbath chat once in a while, but that was it. But I have good news! I’m starting to write stories again! For the next step, I’m writing this true story about my dad. Yes, I will keep writing “Life at this new school” stories. Even though my stories are still short, I hope you still like them. Thank you. P.s. Enjoy the new story!

It was my friend’s Peyton’s birthday party. And me and my younger sister Amelia, we’re excited to see our bestie after so long! After my friend left the school that me and Amelia both went to, me and Peyton could only talk to each other on the phone. Sure, we had a couple of play dates, but it just wasn’t the same as seeing her every Monday-Thursday. Now that me and my sister were invited to Peyton’s birthday party, We could see her again after a long time! When we came to her house, she greeted us with a BIG smile! Turns out, me and my sister were the first guests to arrive! It felt cool!

The birthday party was great! More of my friends came to Peyton’s birthday party, I made new friends from Peyton’s new school, And I got to see her new house! It looked cool! She liked the gift that I got her, (It was the book “The Call of the Wild”,) And ALL of the kids played hide and seek. I think I won a round once.

When my mom came to drop me and my sister off, it was heartbreaking. I said bye to Peyton, and me and my sister and my mom were on our way home with no worries. Or so we thought……………

“Oh, someone’s calling,” My mom said as the phone rang away. “Who is it?” I said in confusion. “It’s your dad.” My mom said as we were about to go on the freeway home. My mom picked up her phone, and started talking to dad. All of a sudden, my mom had a worried look on her face. I started to wonder what was going on.

“Honey, are you ok?!” My mom saying, worried.

“I think you may need to call an ambulance.” My dad said. My mom pulled over. Something was wrong. But what?

Will my father be ok? Will my mom need to call an ambulance? Was this all a dream? Tune in to the next Chapter really really soon. See you later Guidecos!