Sorry My friend Charlie is always doing stuff he shouldn't. And he gets away with it-even when he dose it on purpose.like the time he took his sister Anna's favorite school picture and drew a mustache on it. ''CHARLIE!'' his mom screeched.''You say you're sorry to Anna... RIGHT THIS INSTANT!'' And Charlie did what he was told.But I could tell he didn't mean it. So could Anna. ''Now Anna,what do you say to your mother?'' Their mom asked. A tear dropped onto the ruined photo Anna held in ther hands. '' Honey,you need to forgive him.'' Anna looked at Charlie. He grinned back.That's when Anna started to bawl even harder.She ran to her room and slammed the door. Charlie turned to his mom. Geez. I said I was worry. What's her problem? Jack , did ou see what happened here between charlie and anna? Charlie's mom asked me. I shrugged . I wasn't about to say anything. No way. Before I met Charlie, I was a nobody. The one the other kids ordered to ''move over!'' in the cafeteria. The first one ignored in class and the last one picked for teams at recess. Then I was a somebody.I was Charlie's friend. I lucked into being his friend when i rescued charlie's frisbee from Mr. Finkelstein's roof. Charlie thought it was pretty cool that I didn't get caught. Being friends with Charlie wasn't easy. He wanted me to do things I didn't feel comfortable doing. ''What are you , a goody-goody?'' He'd say. besides it's no big deal. jack. if you get caught . just say you're sorry.