Literature
Lost at Sea... Kind Of
Lost at Sea
Kind Of
I laughed even though Louis looked worried.
"Come on, Louis, I already got chicken pox." I said and threw the car up into the air. I caught it skillfully with one hand. "I'm gonna be fine!" Louis watched me toss the blue car up again, nervous.
"Are you sure? I feel really terrible, and I don't want you to get sick, too," he said. I nodded. He played with a clump of his hair, looking at me as I put down the toy car and picked up the joystick remote control that would make it go. But I jammed my finger against the stick, and the car wouldn't budge.
"What's wrong with this thing?" I asked Louis.
"I think it's broke