Archie wants to buy Atlanta some flowers for her birthday, but everything goes wrong...
Archie knew Atlantas birthday was coming up. He knew he had to get Atlanta the perfect gift...but what? After thought, he did the most simple soulition to all problems...flowers.
A few minutes later, Archie thought it would be nicer to walk than to drive to the flower store called "Flower Affairs." So off he went.
AT FLOWER AFFAIRS:
Archie found some beautiful dozen roses. Atlanta would love these, he told himself. He picked the roses up, and a nice vase. He went to pay for them, and sighed. This is all the money I have, he thought when the lady told him the price. saving the world doesn't give you much money.
Archie had the bigggest smile on his face. Atlanta is going to have the best 17th birthday bash. Archie put one hand under the vase, and the other hand on the side of the vase. He had a tight grip on it. The ground was pretty muddy, for it rained last night.
Along comes a big, fat kid going fast on his bike.
"Look, mom, no hands!" cried out the kid, taking his hands off the handle bars.
you guested it. The kid rammed his bike right into Archie. The little kid went flying head first into a mud puddle, and started to cry. Archie flinched in pain, as he dropped the flowers right into the mud puddle.
The glass vase shattered, and most of the pedels fell of the roses in the mud. Archie cursed under his breathe. This is why I hate little kids! Archie had no more money. He couldn't even buy her chocolates that he was so broke! boy, was he screwed!
AT ATLANTAS BIRTHDAY PARTY:
"Happy birthday, Atlanta!" cried out Archie happily.
"Thanks, Archie." Atlanta said.
Atlanta accepted the messly wrapped up present. When she opened it, she couldn't hide her dissapointment. It was a broken vase put together by masking tape, and a dozen almost leaf-less roses.
"Is this some kind of a sick joke?!?" asked Atlanta.
She punched Archie right in the ribs, and ran off.
"ATLANTA!" cried out Archie, following after her. "I'm sorry!"