It’s going to be a wonderful summer, no matter what it takes. By the way, I am Grady Prescott, fourteen years old; I am five-foot-one-inch and I weigh ninety-eight pounds, and I was born at 6:57 p.m. on February 26, 1990.
It’s 2004 and I live in Houston, Texas, 29 South Rockwell St. Houston, TX 77267. I have a 10-year-old younger brother named Garey Prescott, four feet three inches tall and weighs sixty-four-point-eight pounds.
He was born at 6:25 p.m. on February 10, 1994, and also lives at 29 South Rockwell St. Houston, TX 77267. My Ma is Georgene Prescott, born at 9:51 a.m., on July 6, 1969 in Boston, Massachusetts. She grew up in her parents’ home at 13 North Birchwood St., Boston, MA 02118.
She is thirty-four, is five-foot-four inches, and weighs one hundred and five pounds, and Poppa is Gabriel “Gabe” Prescott, born at 12:31 p.m., born on November 18, 1966 in Pasadena, Texas, raised in his parents’ house at 9069 Hope Drive, Pasadena, TX 77503.
He is thirty-seven, five foot six inches, and weighs one hundred and sixty-four pounds. My family and I live in Houston, Texas, at 29 South Rockwell St., Houston, TX 77267.
I’m already going to my Freshman year of high school, and Garey’s going to his fifth-grade year in elementary school. It’s going to happen after the summer is over. But high school sucks. I’m still part of the trouble when someone gets me into it, huh, a bully?
That’s who it is.
Obrigado pela leitura!