User blog:Kidsnewsnairobi7yearold/The gang moves to Hollywood

Grandpa lemon was reading a story about a famous fruit named "Mash potato Jackson" and How he died at age 55. Orange: Hey, was " Po-ta-to like Po-ta-to? Orange asked. Then he laughed. Grandpa lemon: He died young. Orange: Really? Grandpa lemon: I'm 700 years old. Orange: Yeah, Grandma smell on. (Laughs) Pear: Age, 55, Grandpa lemon I'm not suggesting your probably the oldest fruit who every lived, I'm just saying he wasn't young to us. Grandpa lemon: Well, he was young to me. Orange: Wouldn't it be awesome if we could go to Hollywood? Grandpa lemon: Say, me and grandma like have been saving up with money to get us and money a vacation. Gang: Vacation! Passion fruit: You mean Vaycay day? Grandpa lemon: Yep. The gang cheered. Pear: When? Grandpa lemon: When grandma lime comes home. At 2:00 am grandma lime didn't come home. Grandpa lemon was too sleepy to go check on her. At 6:00 am grandma lime still wasn't back. Orange and the gang had been waiting since bed time for the trip. Orange woke up excitingly. Orange: Today is the day we go on vacation! He woke up the gang. The gang: Yay! Grandpa lemon was still sleeping. Orange woke him up. Orange: Oh.... Lemon! It's vacation day! Grandpa lemon: Ok, orange where's your grandma, lime? Orange: Oh! IDK lemon. Grandpa lemon searched everywhere for her. Then he started crying. Grandpa lemon: (crying) Oh no! Grandma lime! Oh, where, oh where are you? Grandma lime had been knifed by knife. Grandma lemon continued crying. Orange: Maybe knife visited her. Grandpa lemon cried even more. Grapefruit: Come on dude! Take us on that special vacation you promised! Grandpa lemon just ignored Grapefruit. 2 hours later he was still crying. Grapefruit: I'm not kidding here! Hurry up! Passion: The fruit just lost a wife, shut up Grapefruit. Orange reaches into Grandpa lemon's pictures of her. Grandpa lemon snatched them and looked at them. Grandpa lemon: Oh, gramma lime, least I can remember you in photographs! Orange went next door to Dollars. The gang followed him. Orange: I don't get it, Gramma lime always comes home. Pear: Maybe, maybe she got lost. Midget apple: Pear, you might be right! If grandma lime gets lost she can't come home, where does she work? This is a mysterious mystery. Marshmallow: Yay! I love mysteries. Like mystery movies or the new movie Mystery marshmallows! Passion fruit: Midget apple is right. This is a mystery. She works at a big office building, she told me so. Grapefruit: Passion, sorry to be mean but do you have to point out obvious subjects or not? Orange: Big? Building? Why! Building is our home and our best friend! Pear: No, not that type of building. Like a different building an office working building. Midget apple: The map who's on the next street can help us! They all walked over to Map on the next street. He was watching his little sister, mail. Midget apple knocked on the door, Door: Hello, Midget. Midget apple: That's little! Map opened the door. Map: Oh come on Little apple! You and your dumb friends always come here to look at my map! Then you say it's an important situation and you always figure out the real proof, so what, what this time! Midget apple: Goodness, we need a tiny peek at your map. Map: I knew you stupid fruits wanted a big peek! Midget apple and the gang looked at his map. Midget apple: This is all the information we need! Come on guys! Dollar was at home waiting for the fruits to knock on his door. Dollar: Oh come on! I've been waiting for over 2 hours. They all ran to the biggest building they'd ever seen. This building was buildings big brother big building. Big building: You are grandma limes grand fruits right? The gang: Yeah. Big building: Enter, now. They all entered. Inside the building was water who was talking to soda, his wife. Passion: She's gotta be in here, somewhere. When they'd searched everywhere for her, not a speck of her was found. Everyone except for Orange cried. Pear: Grandma lime is gone! Midget apple: Boo! (Crying) Marshmallow: Yay! (Crying) I love crying! Passion: The best thing about her was the way she, she always filled up waters big glass bowl! Grapefruit: And... And..... And everything else! Orange: No.... I put my foot on it. If I had one. (Laughing) Pear: Shut up. After Orange and the gang found themselves invited to a party with, Lime juice! Orange was suspicious. Pear: Orange, why such a weird look? Orange: This says lime Juice. Midget apple: I'm putting this together, now. Pear: Me too! Marshmallow: Yay! I love numbers! Oh, sorry. Me 3! Passion: Me 4! Grapefruit: Me 5! They all arrived at the party. Knife was there. He was the one who threw the party. Orange: Knife! You threw this horrible, party? Knife: Yeah and it's a great party, Orange. Have some lime juice! Pear: Where'd ya get the lime juice, buddy? Knife: From some lime I found on street. Boy does she taste juicy. Midget apple: Did she have a name tag? Knife didn't answer. Midget apple: I said did she have a name tag! He still didn't answer. Orange got out a megaphone. Orange: Did she have a name tag! Knife wasn't listening. Pear: Answer or officer Pickle will come! Knife: I can just knife him. Pear called officer pickle. Officer Pickle: Who is Mr. Suspicious? Pear: Tis this knife! Officer Pickle: Knife this the 33rd time you've striked. They handcuffed knife. Soon the fruits had brought knife to court. Grandpa lemon came and was angry or as you can say, furious with knife. They wanted Knife to tell the way he thought the story went. Knife: I threw a party to have some cranberry juice. They misread the invite and said Lime juice. They got me here in court today. Judge apple: Orange, Tell it the way you clarify. Orange: Knife sent us an invite for Lime juice. Knife: Liar! Judge: Let orange continue. Orange: We came and suspected him drinking like juice. Judge: Orange and friends, nodd heads if you agree. Everyone agreed. Judge: Knife, 9 years in jail. Pear: What about grandma lime? Judge: Why, she is right here! We pulled her out from the story. Everyone laughed and went on a fabulous vacation.