Page 398 - Diary of a Wimpy Kid, Book 1

But Rowley was in his front yard, and he was

watching me. So I knew there was no turning back.

I invited myself into Fregley’s house. His mom said

she was excited to see Fregley with a “playmate,”

which was a term I was not too enthusiastic about.

Me and Fregley went upstairs to his room.

Fregley tried to get me to play Twister with

him, so I made sure I stayed ten feet away

from him at all times.

I decided that I should just pull the plug on

this stupid idea and go home. But every time I