Well, I was at the movie theater sitting quietly watching Happy Feet Two on Friday night. Then I heard a scream that said, 'No! Nico!', so I looked behind me and I see a woman laying on top of the chairs and the man, Nico with his fists in the air along with another man. Then the next thing I know I am being pulled out of the movie theater because they started an angry fight with cursing, hitting and lots of yelling.
As we were running out of the theater I burst into tears and almost hyperventilated, no I think I was hyperventilating, yes I was definitely hyperventilating because I was so scared!!
After we came home I grabbed my feather duster and started swatting it around the house to make sure no angry fighters were hiding in my house. I had to follow my mom into every room because I was still shaking and nervous that something bad was going to happen again.
I vow to never go back to that angry, fighting and bad, bad mall/theatre/boxing ring again!
And that is the story of how I almost, no I really actually did, hyperventilate the lifeout of my body!
The, not-so-happy, END!!
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