My name is
John. I am a procrastinator. I always wait until the last minute to do
everything. I was supposed to check out a book at the local library and read
the first chapter for language arts. But I didn't. So now I'm hear at the
library trying to get in.
The doors
were locked. I knocked a few times and finally someone came to the door. I
stepped back as he opened the door.
"Can I
help you?" he asked.
"Yeah,
I would like to check out a book," I replied.
"Are
you crazy? It's four o'clock in the morning!" he exclaimed, "The
library's closed."
"Come
on. I just need one book. Please," I begged.
"I'm
sorry. I'm not allowed to let people in before we're open."
"Fine,"
I said as I walked away.
I was going
to get in there somehow. I just needed to figure out how. Two thoughts crossed
my mind. One: Who was that guy. I'd never seen him before. Two: Why don't I use
my blueprint of the library to find a way in. Don't ask me why I have a floor
plan of the library. I don't even know. I pulled the blueprint from my backpack
and located a service door on the roof.
Once on the
roof I checked to make sure I didn't leave anything on the ground. I had
climbed up the plants that grew on the side of the building. After locating the
service door I call my parents.
To be
continued...
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