"GRAB HIM!!!" I yell at Adam, who was standing at the opposite side of me. We ran both at the same time to the middle where little Adam was holding with goldfish cracker in his hand. But just as we were about to get to him, he ran away, resulting Adam and me to collide into eachother falling to the floor with him on top of me.
Adam quickly put his hand behind my head, preventing it from hitting the hardwood floor.
I screamed out in frustration, "Why does he have to be so fast?" I said.
According to the list, it clearly stated that he should be in bed by 7 pm, but it was now 8 pm, and I still couldn't manage to get a hold of him. He was fast and hyper, and I didn't really know what could make him tired.
Adam got off of me, reaching a hand out for me to take. I took it immediately, getti
