“Hey, Shorty,” Ben’s little brother Jonny teased. “I’m no shorty, you are,” Ben retaliated. As Ben’s brother kept teasing him about his height, Ben kept getting angrier. Ben had gotten so angry that it looked like he was about to punch Jonny. Smack!!! Ben punched Jonny in the cheek as hard as he could. “You’re done for, Shorty,” yelled Jonny. The little argument that they were having had turned into a full blown fist fight. It was just like in those cartoons where all you could see were the flying fists. As the boys continued to fight, they both heard the garage door open which meant their mom or dad was home. When the boys separated they saw all of the blood on the floor. “Oh no, we better clean all of this mess up before mom or
