Sarah+G

Welcome to my page  Enjoy reading my naughty story ** The Lemon Tree ** Mischievous. Mischievous is probably the best word that could be used to describe Ra and I. My brother could probably think of a few others, but I tend to disagree. I have no idea where Tea was at this time, but Ra and I were outside in the backyard. Our parents should have known to keep us occupied. They should have known we would get into mischief.

Muffled voices hummed across the fence, I looked at Ra. He was gazing at the magnificent lemon tree, it had far too many lemons for any family to use and I instantly knew what he was thinking. We weren’t worried about the consequences. We never did until it was too late.

Before I knew it I was clinging onto the flimsy wooden fence, trying to keep my head down so they wouldn’t recognise me. I wasn’t particularly good at throwing a ball let alone a lemon, but there I was with a bright yellow bomb in my hands. 3, 2, 1! Ra launched the first bomb it exploded out of sight. They didn’t even notice.

It was my turn. I like think of myself as the ideas man, my ideas are magnificently mischievous, rather than the action man. My hand was shaking under the weight of the massive bomb. Finally I let it go. BAM! The bomb exploded, it wasn’t close enough but it was still closer than Ra’s.

Our confidence was rocketing up into the sky. The yellow bombs were landing like an attack in WW2. The neighbours had noticed now. SMACK! We got him. At this moment we both bolted into the house, we knew we were in trouble. We thought of a plan to save ourselves, we knew it would work.

A moment later we were upstairs in the lounge. “Mum, Tea was throwing lemons at the neighbours”. Poor old Tea was promptly marched next door to apologise. No one believed him when he said he didn’t do it. Success.

We thought we had succeeded and our parents would never find out the truth. We should have made a vow of silence to never speak of the lemon tree again, but we didn’t. Later on that night we were sitting in the lounge laughing about our mischief. “What should we do to Tea tomorrow?” Ra chuckled. We had thought everyone else was in bed. We were wrong. Needless to say we were in trouble, big trouble.