8 Ch8-The Most Horrible, Terrible, Awful Thing in the History of the World

Chapter 8 The Most Horrible, Terrible, Awful Thing in the History of the World We couldn't see a thing! We didn't know where the light switch was! We didn't know where the door handle was! We were trapped! "Oh no!" said Michael. "How are we gonna get out?" Ryan asked. "School is closed! Everybody went home!"

"We're gonna turn into icicles!" said Michael. "My friend Billy told me about this ice man guy they found in Italy," I said "He was frozen solid for a thousand years." "Help! Help!" we screamed. We pounded on the door with our fists. "Somebody help!" Ryan shouted "We're locked in the freezer!" We must have been in there for a mil- lion hundred minutes, when suddenly the door opened. Ms. LaGrange was standing there. "What are you boys doing in here?" I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. I had to think fast. "Bonjour," I said. "We were looking for

the boys' bathroom." "Well, this isn't it," she said. "Come out of there. You'll freeze your tootsies off." Ms. LaGrange was really nice. She made us hot chocolate and promised that

she wouldn't tell anyone we were sneak- ing around the freezer. And she made us promise we would never go near the freezer again. I thought that nothing could be worse than getting trapped in the freezer. But when I got home from school, the most horrible, terrible, awful thing in the his- tory of the world happened. The mailman came. My mom went through the mail. She told me there was a envelope for me. I opened it up. There was a card inside. This is what it said. YOU ARE INVITED TO ANDREA'S BIRTHDAY PARTY!