Every Friday I have a special routine. Its special because it makes life funner. I get up and instead of having cereal for breakfast I have rocky road ice cream. I put together my favorite outfit..wich includes the best pair of jeans in the world. My lucky jeans. I got them two years ago and belive it or not they still fit..and when I grow out of them they'll be a purse. They have saved my life 4 times. Not the pants themselves just the luck that illuminates from them. This Friday was sadly diffrent from the rest. My mom ate the rest of the rocky road ice cream and I couldn't find my pantst. It was killing me. I looked everywhere and everywhere but I couldn't find them. So I just went to school with these other pair of pants that were less comfy than my lucky ones. "Hey Casey..Woah!! Where's your lucky jeans?" Cindy was my best friend..I call her Cin because she can be a little dark sometimes. "I couldn't find them this morning. I hope I don't die today!!" I sighed. Sure I wouldn't die, I don't die other days,but today was friday!! My special make life funner day. "Er..I'm Sorry..I hope you don't die either." The Rest of my day was crap! I got and F on a test, I tripped three times, Oh and I spilt milk on the guy I had a crush on. Thats just great. Last of my day was gym. I didn't really hate gym..I just perfered something else. We played dogeball and I got hit four times with the ball. Just my luck. I needed my lucky pants..life just wasn't the same without them. We Went into the locker rooms and Cin ran up to me. She had a worried look on her face. "Casey whats wrong?" She asked and it wasn't till just then that I realized I was frowning so bad. It was so obvious I bet people thought I was emo all day. I sighed. "Its the pants..I had a bad day." She smiled to comfort me and gave me a hug. Its not Like a needed it. It was just a pair of pants. But I was kinda emotional. My Sister always called it special Friday before she died. So I now had special fridays and the thought that I couldn't honor every friday just hurts. After the hug I slumped my way to my locker to change. Thats When I saw them. They were sitting there. My pants. I must have left them in here last friday. I felt so releived I slipt into them right away. I went home and my mom greeted me. She said she was sorry that she was sorry she ate all the ice cream and bought me three new tubs of it. I was so happy. Now I could honor my special friday and I could honor my sister
