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    The Meltdown (Diary of a Wimpy Kid Book 13)

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    There used to be a lot of BOYS on the Patrols,

      but most of them quit or got kicked off before

      the start of the new year.

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      The last two boys on the Patrols were Eric

      Reynolds and Dougie Finch, who were both

      captains. But they had their badges taken away

      in the first week of January when they got into

      a snowball fight in front of the kindergarten

      classroom at the elementary school.

      So now the Safety Patrols are 100% GIRLS.

      And I’ll bet they’ve been planning a takeover for

      a WHILE.

      The reason is because the guys at my school can

      be real JERKS. And when it snows, they’re

      REALLY bad.

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      After a while, I’m sure the girls got SICK of it,

      and that’s why they put themselves in charge.

      Now that the girls are in power, they’re not messing

      around. If you throw a single snowball on a school

      day, the Safety Patrols will report you to the

      principal, and it’ll get you an automatic suspension.

      So the girls are just PRAYING one of us guys

      will step out of line.

      Today the road was cleared, but the sidewalk

      WASN’T. Whenever that happens, me and

      Rowley just walk in the road. But these new

      Safety Patrols are sticklers for the rules, and

      they won’t let us walk in the street, even though

      THEY do it.

      But it’s practically IMPOSSIBLE to walk on the

      sidewalk when it hasn’t been plowed, ESPECIALLY

      when people are clearing their driveways.

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      In fact, it’s hard to even know where the sidewalk

      IS, and this morning I almost busted a kneecap on

      a fire hydrant that was buried in a snowdrift.

      The thing that REALLY stinks is that the Safety

      Patrols make all us guys walk on the SIDEWALK,

      but they let all the GIRLS walk on the ROAD.

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      When me and Rowley got to school today, we were

      totally wiped out from the trip in. But the girls in

      our class were fresh and ready to go. And if one

      of them goes on to be president, it’s because they

      got an unfair advantage back in middle school.

      I don’t really blame the Safety Patrols for

      sticking it to the guys in my grade. Most boys are

      basically SAVAGES, and they make civilized guys

      like ME look bad.

      But with this new Safety Patrol situation, I’ve

      been thinking there might be a way for me to

      separate myself from those fools.

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      If I can work FOR the Safety Patrols, I can

      stay on their GOOD side. And if I report the

      troublemakers to the girls, then they’ll OWE me.

      For some reason, though, snitching is really frowned

      on in my school. If you tell on a kid for doing

      something WRONG, then everyone says you’re a

      tattletale, and it’s hard to recover from that.

      But from what I can tell, the only people the

      “no snitching” thing helps are the BULLIES. I’m

      sure they’re the ones who came up with the idea in

      the FIRST place.

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      Personally, I don’t have ANY problem with

      snitching. And apparently, you can make MONEY

      off of being a tattletale.

      Rodrick told me about a guy in his high school who

      turned out to be a “narc,” which means the guy

      PRETENDED to be a high-schooler, but he was

      actually a cop in DISGUISE.

      I’ve heard about this kind of thing before,

      and sometimes I wonder if there are narcs in

      MIDDLE school, too.

      There’s a new kid named Shane Browning who

      came to our school in the middle of the year, and

      he looks a lot older than the rest of us. I’m

      starting to wonder if maybe HE’S a narc.

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      So I’ve been giving him the inside scoop on my

      classmates, just in case he is.

      Anyway, the snow situation is causing a LOT of

      problems.

      For the past few days, kids have been

      wearing their boots in school, and everyone tracks

      snow through the hallways.

      So today, the teachers made everyone take off

      their boots in the entryway. But the snow on the

      boots MELTED and made a giant PUDDLE.

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      Then kids WALKED through the puddle on their

      way to class, and before long everyone’s socks were

      SOAKED. One thing led to another, and by third

      period it was just complete CHAOS in the hallways.

      It got so bad the teachers had to collect all of

      our socks and keep them in the front office.

      But a bunch of barefoot middle schoolers isn’t such

      a great thing, either.

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      At the end of the day, we all went to the front

      office to get our socks. But most socks look the

      SAME, so no one could tell which ones belonged

      to who.

      Luckily, Jake McGough has a really good sense

      of smell, and he paired each kid up with their

      correct socks.

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      He even got the socks right for the Garza twins,

      which you have to admit is pretty IMPRESSIVE.

      I was glad it was a little warmer on the way home

      today, since me and Rowley didn’t have Gramma’s

      house to use as a pit stop. But that didn’t mean

      the walk home was EASY.

      You’re not allowed to throw snowballs on the way

      home from school. But AFTER you get home, you

      can do anything you WANT.

      So kids who live close to school have figured out that

      if they drop their bags off at their houses, that

      counts as being HOME. Then they come after the

      kids like me and Rowley who still have a long way to

      WALK.

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      The SAFETY PATROLS get ambushed, too.

      But rules are rules, and they’re not allowed to

      fight BACK.

      And they get attacked from both SIDES. Some

      of the kids on my hill who get rides home walk

      halfway back to school just to get their licks in.

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      It’s supposed to snow another few inches tomorrow.

      I told my parents that I’m saving up for a

      SNOWMOBILE so getting to school isn’t such a

      hassle on days like today.

      But Mom and Dad started listing all the reasons

      why a middle school kid can’t have a snowmobile,

      and after a while I kind of tuned them out.

      Any time I come up with a good idea, my parents

      shoot it down. They did the same exact thing

      when I had my dogsled idea LAST winter.

      I figured if I bought a few dogs and trained

      them to pull a sled, getting to school in the

      morning would be a SNAP.

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      I guess my parents thought I was JOKING,

      though, because they told me I should go for it.

      But when I used my Christmas money to buy a

      litter of puppies from the lady up the street,

      Mom and Dad made me return every last one.

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      Thursday

      Today reminded me why the winter is my least

      favorite time of year.

     
    It was another snowy day, but this morning I

      decided to do some extra preparation to stay warm

      on the way to school. Dad lit a fire before he left

      for work, and I figured I could use it to warm

      up my coat and boots before I put them on.

      But I put my boots too close to the fire, and

      the rubber soles melted into the bricks. So when it

      was time to go, they wouldn’t BUDGE.

      Rowley was coming by to get me at any minute, so

      I had to figure out something ELSE to wear on

      my feet.

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      I knew the Safety Patrols wouldn’t let us walk

      in the street, and my sneakers were gonna get

      SOAKED if I had to walk through the snow.

      So I created my own SNOWSHOES out of pizza

      boxes and duct tape. And by the time Rowley

      knocked on the door, I was ready to go.

      I’ve gotta say, my snowshoes worked even better

      than I EXPECTED. In fact, I was moving

      along so fast that Rowley had trouble keeping up

      with me.

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      But once we got to the bottom of Surrey Street,

      things fell apart.

      The boxes got SOGGY, and I started sinking

      into the snow. And then it was even WORSE

      than having sneakers on, because now I was

      dragging these wet BOXES along with me.

      I knew this wasn’t working, so I had Rowley try

      to help me pull the boxes off my sneakers. But it

      was practically IMPOSSIBLE, because they were

      double-wrapped in duct tape.

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      Unfortunately, we were right at the edge of the

      Guzmans’ yard, and they’ve got about eleven dogs.

      The dogs were curious about what we were doing,

      and that wasn’t helping things.

      Then the dogs got AGGRESSIVE and started

      fighting over the pizza boxes. That’s when I

      remembered there were a few slices of pizza still

      in them.

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      The dogs chewed up the pizza boxes, and thankfully

      didn’t take off my FEET. We got out of there

      as quick as we could, but my sneakers were getting

      soaked in the snow.

      The second I stepped onto the street, though,

      the Safety Patrols were right there with their

      whistles. So I had to just suck it up and walk on

      the sidewalk.

      It didn’t take long for the COLD to set in.

      I was worried I could lose my TOES if I

      didn’t find a way to warm them up. But the

      school was still a long way off, and I was

      desperate.

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      So we stopped every few houses, and I’d shove

      my feet into a dryer vent until I got the feeling

      back in my toes.

      We finally made it to school. But it took me a

      minute to realize it was almost as cold in THERE

      as it was OUTSIDE.

      Apparently what happened was that the sock

      smell from yesterday was so strong that it was

      too much for the night janitor.

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      So he went around and opened all the windows to

      let some fresh air circulate.

      But then I guess he forgot to CLOSE the

      windows at the end of his shift. And the furnace

      couldn’t keep up, so it shut down. That meant we

      had a whole day of school with NO HEAT.

      At first the teachers let us wear our winter stuff

      in class. But I guess that was too weird, so they

      changed their minds and made us put our gear in

      the lockers.

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      In History we were FREEZING, but our teacher

      was just FINE. Mrs. Willey keeps a space heater

      next to her desk, and she had that thing

      cranked up to the MAX.

      Halfway through class, a girl named Becky

      Cosgrove tipped over her desk and started

      yelling, which was totally random.

      As punishment, Mrs. Willey made Becky sit in a chair

      next to her desk. And it took a minute for the

      REST of us to figure out what Becky’s game was.

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      But kids in middle school are idiots, and within

      thirty seconds EVERYONE was trying to get a

      seat next to Mrs. Willey.

      For the rest of the day, everybody did whatever

      they could to keep WARM. And some kids got

      pretty CREATIVE about it.

      We had a school play a few weeks ago, and

      somebody had the bright idea to get one of the

      costumes

      from behind the stage.

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      While most of us were freezing our butts

      off INSIDE, the snow was really piling up

      OUTSIDE. And by fourth period, people were

      freaking out that we were gonna be stuck at

      school OVERNIGHT.

      At lunch, kids bought up everything in the cafeteria

      so they’d have something to eat if we got snowed in.

      That sent everyone ELSE into a panic, so kids made

      a run on the vending machines in the hallways.

      At that point, people were just trying to get their

      hands on anything that was EDIBLE. A rumor

      spread that there was food in the SCIENCE lab,

      so a bunch of kids ran down THERE.

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      And from what I heard, they picked that place

      CLEAN.

      I think the principal could see that she was about

      to have a RIOT on her hands, so she announced

      an early dismissal.

      Well that was great news for everyone who rode

      the BUS home, but us kids who had to WALK

      didn’t have it so easy. I really wasn’t looking

     


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