It was gone

It was gone!!! I couldn’t believe it. It was just on my dresser. If my parents find out they would yell at me. I lost my $50 dollar. It was gone. I looked everywhere .I tore the whole house apart. I hate losing money when someone gives it to me.

My loss reminded me of the time when J ordana lost her favorite bracelet while cleaning up leaves. I tried to help her find it but she was so upset she started crying. Then, she phoned her mom and her mom said she had not seen her bracelet. She was very angry and guess what she did, she threw the dog across the room .But she did not find her favorite bracelet.

Then, I looked outside for my $50 dollar bill. I couldn’t find it .I was upset but I had to tell my parents. They said it was okay but it wasn’t. I felt terrible because my grandpa gave it to me, so I was not okay. Even though I looked all over for it, I couldn’t find it. I am okay with it now. I retraced my footsteps and couldn’t find it. I looked for it at the library, back allies, and post office. After all these months I wore a summer jacket and reached down into my pocket. I found the silly old $50 dollar bill!!