Hi my name is Hilary and this is the story about the time Giovanna wrote a story about her pencil that’s me Hilary. The story begins with me being in my usual place besides the laptop with my best friend Tiffany. Giovanna put Tiffany on my earser a month ago Tiffany is a purple eraser. We were just sitting besides the laptop wondering when Giovanna was going to use us again, when she surprised us and placed her finger around my neck. Her hand felt so soft and warm and so safe. She set my head on the paper and started to write an H and like O.M.G I hate writing capital H’s something about them just makes me so mad however I love writing lower case i ‘s it’s like skating in a straight line then for the finish you make a long jump to dot the i. I totally hate messing up luckily Giovanna does not use my eraser anymore when I make a mistake she uses Tiffany now but one time she used my eraser and it so totally hurt like (OUCH!!!) I am so so so glad she does not use my eraser anymore. Anyways when we were finished writing our story she set me down on the smooth table and started typing our story.