I Want To Buy A Hoverboard -

Walking into the store, my heart hammered against my ribs. I pointed to the board, handed over my crumpled bills, and walked out carrying the heavy box like it was a chest of gold.

I spent six weeks mowing lawns and washing cars. I skipped every pizza night with friends. My "Hover Fund" jar finally hit $350, and today was the day. i want to buy a hoverboard

The board beeped. I wobbled. My arms flailed like a windmill. Then, the motors whirred, and I was gliding. The wind hit my face, and for a second, I felt like I was flying through the suburbs. Then came the crack in the sidewalk. Walking into the store, my heart hammered against my ribs