As I was walking along the pavement with all my friends on a Sunday morning, I hear ridiculous laughing from a group of boys across the street. One of my friends crosses the road towards them.

My friend begins to shout at the boy in the white shirt angrily.

Instantly I remember who the boy was, he is my friends younger brother, Gerald. But all Gerald does is laugh at his older sister.

His sister is turning bright red with anger. Gerald just couldn’t stop laughing.

So his sister storms off down the street, as we all follow her quickly.