"My mom dropped me off where my BFF lives, but I wasn't sure what exact house it was because it was dark outside and we I couldn't find any of the addresses. I walked up to the house I thought it was, rang the doorbell in my pajamas with my sleeping bag and stuffed animal in my hand, and a boy from my class opened the door. My BFF's next door neighbor. He laughed, I said I was sorry, and I ran to the next house."
Molly, 11