The Bus

“Beat you to the bus!” yelled Michael.
“No, you won’t!” screamed Brad.
Both boys ran and ran. Their hair was flying through the air. They had their homework in their hands.
Michael dropped his papers.
Brad dropped his books.
“I will still win!” screamed Michael.
“I will win!” yelled Brad.
The boys picked up their things and ran.
Michael fell over a rock. “That dumb rock!” he yelled.
Brad fell on a bush. “Where did that bush come from?” asked Brad.
The boys got up. The boys ran.
The bus driver was yelling, “Hurry, boys! We will be late for school!”
Michael ran his fastest. Brad ran, too.
“Tie!” yelled the driver. “You’d better tie your shoes, too!”