It wasn’t my fault. Nobody believes me though. It’s so unfair!

“Trust me.”  I whined to my mum. She just sent me to my room with a cup of water and some bread and butter for supper. I’m not allowed to go to the toilet and she’s taken the DS out of my room. No breakfast for me either.
She’s let my big sister Rosie have my ipod and she’s giving my red DS to Max, my little brother. I saw her smash up my phone.

I feel like a deflated beach ball.
I didn’t do anything wrong.