Thursday, January 26, 2017
My biggest argument.
I get in a lot of arguments. In my family arguements are kinda good because we release stress and we get closer to one another. I'm use to arguements. Sometimes they're arguements that I get really a angry about. Especially with strangers messing with my family.
An argument happened in the park when I was 12 years of age. It was me, my sister, and my mother, and father. My mother and father were walking around the area where me and my sister were playing. My sister and I were playing hide and seek and I was seeking. It was fun until this stranger stepped in.
I went to go look for my sister and found here arguing with this kid a little older than her. He was making fun of her with his friends. I ran over there and pulled her away. Everything was about to be over until his older brother stepped in.
He was a year older then me. He apparently thought I was messing with his brother so we got to into a heated argument. I was shouting and arguing and I was surprised no adult stepped in. I got tired of it and walked away. The brother wouldn't want me to leave and said something that got me angry. He said "Your little sister better say sorry to my brother". I made him wished he never said that. I ran up to him and punched him and he fell and started bleeding and crying.
His parents came by and started shouting at me. I was about to apologize, but my parents stepped in and defended me and walked home. My dad was proud of me because I steeped up for my sister, but my mom wished I handled it differently. My parents and sister forgot about it like nothing, but of course I still remembered because it was very explicit experience.That was my worse arguements.
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