Lynch Vs Dokken 8It was recess time.George was king of the playground, his main "minion" was Jeff Pilson, captain of the school's 5-6 year old Flag Football team. Together they were the kings of mean."So did you break Don's arm?" Jeff asked, climbing the rock wall."Yeah!" George said, smiling at Jeff."Good job!" Jeff said."I know. Stupid idiot, that's what Don is!" George said."Yeah!" Jeff said, glaring at Mick and Don."Is the teacher looking?" George asked."No, she's helping Sally-Anne with a Band-Aid. LETS GET EM!" Jeff yelled, jumping off the rock wall."Hi, George, Jeff." Mick said."DON'T HI US!" George said, slapping Mick's face."Yeah." Jeff said, kicking sand in Don's face."What did we do?" Mick asked, capping the Sharpie, after signing Don's red cast."Be idiots!" Jeff and George said in unison."At least I didn't break someone's arm!" Don said, looking at his cast on his left arm."Haha, at least I'm not a dummy!" George said."STOP IT GEORGE!" Mick screamed."Make me." George said,
Lynch Vs Dokken 7Mrs. Bettencourt called up Mick's mother, to tell her how proud she was of Mick."Hello, Mrs. Brown?" Mrs. Bettencourt said."Yes." Mick's mother said."I'm just calling to tell you how proud I am of your son, Mick. He shared his snack with a little boy who didn't have anything, and Mick also noticed that this certan little boy didn't have much of a lunch either.""Aww! Well that's amazing!" Mrs. Brown said."Yeah, he's a very sweet little boy. I think I'm going to give him the kindness and compassion award. I'm just so proud that Mick decided to share his snack with this boy. It makes me so happy, to see that at his young age, that Mick understands to share, and to give to those who need.""Well we raised him to be very nice and generous." Mrs. Brown said.Mrs. Bettencourt and Mrs. Brown talked for a while more before they hung up.__________________________________________________________________"Phil, Don's arm is swelling up like a balloon!" Pam said, putting an ice pack on Don's
Lynch Vs Dokken 6Mrs. Bettencourt was at a loss.George and Joe were now sharing a table, Don and Mick were sharing a table.George was shoving Joe all around, all over a juice box. George wanted more than one, so he took Joe's.Mrs. Bettencourt now hated snack time."Would you like some of my Goldfish?" Mick asked, noticing that Don didn't have anything to eat. Mick felt sad that Don didn't have anything."It's okay. You don't have to." Don said sweetley."You don't have anything, and you only had a fruit cup at lunch." Mick said.Don looked down.While Don wasn't looking, Mick placed a handful of Goldfish crackers on a napkin and passed it to Don."Thank you." Don said."Your welcome." Mick said, passing a spare juice box to Don."Thanks!" Don said, poking the straw into the juice box."My mom packs me too much." Mick said."My mom packs what we have." Don said, sipping the juice box."Well, I'll bring snacks for you." Mick said.Don smiled.Mrs. Bettencourt noticed.She smiled too. Mick Brown was su
Lynch Vs Dokken 5 It was Parent-Teacher night. They Lynch's were to see Mrs. Bettencourt first."Well, Christine, Pete, George is no angel." Mrs. Bettencourt said."Bull shit! He's the perfect little thing!" Christine said."You call throwing tantrums and shoving a kid sweet?""He expects to get his way, because that's the way we are raising him! Okay?" Christine snapped."Your raising a monster!" Mrs. Bettencourt said."No, were raising the best thing to ever walk the face of the earth!"Mrs. Bettencourt was silent, then she said "Well, he threw a huge tantrum because I had another little boy sit next to him!""Oh yeah, that reminds me! George is not to be near that Dokken child!" Christine said."I'm the teacher, and George is going to be sharing a table with the Dokken child!" Mrs. Bettencourt said."Look, I make more money in a week than you do in a year. You get George away from that other kid. I'll pay you whatever!" Pete said, handing Mrs. Bettencourt a hundred dollars."This co
Lynch Vs Dokken 4Lunchtime was a disaster for Don.George first stole Don's lunch.Then George 'spilt' his juice all over Don.''HA!" George taunted, stepping on Don's fluffnutter sandwich."That was my sandwich!" Don said."So?" George said, crushing Don's Cheez-Its."Look what I have!" George said, taking a bite out of his sub."So?" Don asked."I HAVE A LUNCH! A DAMN GOOD ONE! AND YOU DON'T!" George taunted, sipping out of his Mountain Dew can."But, George you smushed my lunch." Don said, looking disappointed."Yeah, I know." George said, taking another bite out of his sub, then taking a bite out of a huge chocolate chip cookie."Why?" Don asked."Because I wanted to. I'm entitled to do whatever I want. Just because I'm the best!" George said, shoving Don.Don just sat there, silent.He could not wait until the day was over.Once the final bell rang, a black limo pulled up in the bus circle."GEORGE! COME ON!" George's father yelled, waving George into the limo.Don got on the school bus silently.