This story was written for Vizzed. If there are any spelling or grammar mistakes in it, please let me know that.

Once upon a time there were two crazy and nice dudes named Jimmy and Jimmoy. Their crazier brother, Jimboy, pushed them out of their house.

"What part of 'shut up, I am trying to concentrate on a football game' do you not understand?" Jimboy loudly asked Jimmy and Jimmoy.

"Shut up," they replied in unison.

"AAAAAAAAAALALALALALALALALALAAAAAAAAAAUGH!" Jimboy screamed really loudly, and then he slammed the front door of the house. 

Jimmy and Jimmoy cracked up laughing because they thought their brother's scream was very funny. Their neighbor, Jimmeh, walked out of his house and then turned to face Jimmy and Jimmoy.

"Do you know what that really loud noise was?" Jimmeh asked Jimmy and Jimmoy.

"That was our brother screaming," Jimmy responded whilst he laughed.

Jimmeh laughed for two seconds. "That sounded just like a normal girl scream!" he said.

Jimmoy’s friend Jimma walked out of her house, which was the house that her father Jimmeh lived in.

“Hi!”Jimma said to Jimmoy. Jimma was a calm and very nice girl.

“Hi!” Jimmoy replied. 

“Did Jimboy push you out of your house again?” Jimma asked Jimmoy and Jimmy.
“Yeah,” Jimmy answered.

“What did you do to tick him off this time?”

“We talked a lot when he was watching a football game,” Jimmoy responded.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!” Jimboy screamed really loudly.

“I think he is still watching a football game. Ha ha!” Jimmy said.

“Shut up, Jimboy! We are attempting to have a conversation!” Jimma yelled, and then she laughed. “Does he always scream like
that?”

“Yeah,” Jimmoy answered whilst he laughed.

“Do you want to shoot some hoops?” Jimma asked him and Jimmy.

“Yeah!” they replied at the same time. They and Jimma were basketball fans.

“I will go get my best basketballs,” Jimma told them. She collected official size basketballs. She had ten of them!

“She is really cool! You are very lucky to have her as a
friend!” Jimmy told Jimmoy soon after Jimma went into her garage.

“You can have her as a friend if you are nice to her and
you talk to her often!” Jimmoy told Jimmy.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!” Jimboy screamed even louder than he did the last time. He shut off his television, slammed the remote on the couch, and then stomped outside fast.

“THE TEAM I WAS ROOTING FOR LOST THE GAME!” he told Jimmy and Jimmoy.

“You deserve that,” Jimma told him from her garage.

“HEY!” he shouted.

Jimma ran toward Jimmoy, Jimboy, and Jimmy, dribbling one basketball with her right hand and holding two basketballs with her left hand. Then, she threw the basketball that she was dribbling. It rolled around the hoop’s rim and then rolled into the hoop’s net.

“Whoa!” Jimmoy and Jimmy exclaimed simultaneously. Jimmoy caught the basketball after it dribbled high two times and then he set it down onto the grass. Jimma set the basketballs that she was holding onto the grass. Jimboy ran toward the basketballs and then picked all of them up. He ran into the house and then locked the front door.

“Hey!” Jimma yelled.

“What do you want to do now?” Jimmoy asked her.

“I want to get those basketballs back,” she said.

“How the heck are we going to do that?” Jimmy asked her.

“I will shoot him with my giant Nerf gun, which will cause him to drop the basketballs.”

“That is a great idea!” Jimmoy exclaimed.

“We will quickly sneak inside through the window on the back of the house, slowly sneak up behind Jimboy, and then I will shoot him.”

“OK,” Jimmy and Jimmoy said at the same time. Jimma went to her garage, grabbed her huge Nerf gun, loaded it with all of its bullets, and then ran to Jimmoy and Jimmy. Jimmy rapidly pulled the window on the back of the house open and then he, Jimmoy, and Jimma went inside through it. They sneaked inside the living room, which was where Jimboy was.

“Jimmoy, Jimmy, and Jimma are probably going to attempt to get payback. I am so scared!” Jimboy said in a sarcastic tone. Jimma lifted up her Nerf gun and then pushed the trigger. Bullets flew out of the Nerf gun very quickly, hitting Jimboy.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!” he screamed even louder than he did the last time whilst he dropped the basketballs. Jimma continued shooting him. He stood there and screamed again. Jimmoy and Jimmy ran to the basketballs. Jimmy picked up two of them and then Jimmoy picked up the other one. They and Jimma ran outside.

“I WILL GET ALL OF YOU FOR THIS!” he shouted. Jimma quickly shut the window that she went inside of the house through.

“We should shoot some hoops at my house,” she said to Jimmy and Jimmoy. They walked to Jimma’s house.

“Do you want to have a contest?” Jimma asked them when she was running to her house.

"Yeah!” they answered in unison.

“Whoever gets a ball into the hoop the most times in a row wins the contest.”

“That is so easy!” Jimmoy yelled.

“I do not want a contest to be easy, so I will change it. Whoever gets a ball into the hoop the most times in a row with one arm wins the contest.”

“That is so hard!”

“That is a much better contest!” Jimmy said.

“Let’s do it!” said Jimma.”Right after I count to three, you will start, Jimmy.”

“I do not want to start! Make Jimmoy start!” Jimmy whined.

“Bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk BAWWWWWK!” Jimmoy shouted.
“HEY!”

“Fine. Right after I count to three, you will start, Jimmoy,” Jimma said. “One, two, three.” Jimmoy threw a basketball with his right arm, it went to the right of the rim, and then it got stuck there.

“I will get it,” Jimma said. She threw a basketball with both of her arms, it went to the left of the rim, and then it got stuck there. Jimmy laughed.

“Hey! You will get those balls!” Jimma yelled.

“Why me?” Jimmy asked her.

“You laughed at Jimmoy and I for getting basketballs stuck beside the rim! Please stop being mean!”

“Fine!” Jimmy yelled. He threw a basketball with both of his arms, and then it went over the backboard. Jimmoy and Jimma laughed for two seconds.

“HEY!” Jimmy shouted. He ran to the basketball, picked it up, ran to the basketball hoop, and then threw the basketball. It hit the backboard and then hit the driveway. Jimma and Jimmoy laughed for four seconds.

“HEY!” Jimmy shouted, louder than he did the last time. He ran to the basketball, picked it up, and then threw it. It went to the pole that holds up the backboard, rapidly bounced up, and then hit Jimmy’s face.

“OOOOOOWWWWWW!” he screamed. Jimmoy and Jimma laughed very hard for ten seconds. Jimmy’s face turned a little bit red. He picked up the basketball and then threw it at Jimmoy very quickly. Jimmoy caught the ball with one of his hands and then threw it at Jimmy. It hit Jimmy’s right hand really hard.

"OOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!” he screamed. “That is IT! Prepare for a battle!” He ran into his garage, grabbed fifteen soft and big balls, ran outside, and then dropped them onto the driveway. They rapidly rolled down the driveway into the street. Jimma and Jimmoy laughed for two seconds. He ran to the street and then threw one ball at Jimmoy. He ducked. The ball did not hit him.

“DANG IT!” Jimmy yelled. Jimmoy ran to the ball that Jimmy threw and then threw it at him. It hit his stomach.

“OOOOOWWWWWWWWW!” he screamed. He picked up two balls and then threw them at Jimmoy. Jimmoy jumped over one and then ducked under the other one.

“DANG IT!!!” Jimmy shouted. Jimma picked up one of the balls and then threw it at Jimmy. He attempted to jump over it, he tripped on the ball, and then he fell onto the grass.

“DOH!” he yelled. Jimboy walked outside through the front door of the house.

“Oooooo, a dodgeball game! Can I play?” he asked Jimma, Jimmy, and Jimmoy.

“Yeah!” they replied simultaneously. Jimboy ran to the street, picked up two balls, threw one of them at Jimmoy, and then threw the other one at Jimmy. Jimmoy and Jimmy jumped at the same time. They both tripped on a ball and then fell onto the grass. Jimboy, Jimma, and Jimmoy laughed for one second. Jimma and Jimboy picked up a ball at the same time, and then threw a ball at Jimmy. Right after Jimmy got up, the ball that Jimma threw hit his left leg and then the ball that Jimboy threw hit his right leg. He fell onto the grass. Jimmoy, Jimma, and Jimboy laughed for three seconds. Jimmy quickly got up and then sprinted into the house through the front door.

“Bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk BAAWWWK!” Jimboy and Jimmoy yelled in unison.

“SHUT UP!” Jimmy screamed. He grabbed the two water guns that were in the garage. He loaded them up with water, ran outside, and then sprayed water at Jimmoy, Jimma, and then Jimboy.

“AAAAAAAAAALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAAAAAAAAAAUGH!” Jimboy screamed when Jimmoy and Jimma stood there, acting as if nothing happened.

“I do not want to battle anymore. Bye,” Jimma said, and then she walked into her house through the front door.

“This sucks,” Jimmy said, and then he walked into his house through the front door.

“I will never be mean to Jimma again,” said Jimmy, and then he walked into the house through the front door.

“That was so much fun!” Jimboy exclaimed, and then he ran into his house through the front door.

“Yeah,” Jimmoy agreed.

“NO!” Jimmy shouted.