Literature
Candace and Phineas Part 1
"PHINEAS!" I scream in absolute horror. In front of me is the triangular- headed toddler. The same toddler who just broke my signed guitar. He looks up and smiles.
"Hi Candy!" He greeted me, oblivious to my searing anger.
"You little-" I start, approaching him.
"What is going on in here?" Mom asks, interrupting me.
"Phineas broke my guitar." I say, anger boiling in me.
"Well-" Mom says, cocking her head.
"Well nothing, he broke my guitar, my Betty's signed guitar. Punish him!" I yell, not believing he was about to get away with this.
"He didn't know" Mom is defending that little devil?
"He didn't know he was destroying a 5 pound gu