Dicota and I=I bet you can't!
Before I tell you my story I would like to share some things. I am Gracy. I have a best friend named Dicota. She would always get us into trouble and so would I. We are what you call "mainiacs". One day Dicota and I were walking around. Dicota was wearing a skirt and a tee with ugs. I was wearing shorts, a t-shirt and convers. "I bet you cant climb a house." Dicota said. I smirked. "I bet you can't catch a falcon" Dicota rolled her eyes. "I bet you can't dig to the center of the earth." I looked at her. "I bet you can't dig a grave!" than we changed track. And before you knew it, we were hiding from a group of angry family members that didn't like their dead grandpa to be dug up. "Ok I give you credit for that one." Dicota smiled. "I also have a pet falcon."
Dicota and I=Bag of chips
Dicota and I were in my old kitchen. I was eating a bag of chips. Dicota stared at me."Can I have a chip?" she asked. I looked at her. "No." I said and ate a chip. "Can I have the bag of chips?" She asked. I looked at her a bit annoyed. "still no." Dicota jumped out of her chair and ran to my room. She came back with a pencil in her hand. "I'll trade!" she said. I looked at her. "But that's MY pencil." Dicota ran down the hall and came back with my dog. "Trade?" she said. I smirked."That's MY dog." Dicota sighed. I gave you that! JEEZ what do I need to give you for the bag of chips?" I handed the bag to her. She looked inside as I walked away. Dicota slammed the bag on the floor as I sat on the couch and turned on the tv. "HEY!!" she said. I glanced at her than back to the tv. Dicota stormed to the couch and put the bag in my face. "IT'S EMPTY!!!"


