The Lost Journals of Bud Wiper: 1, #1
By S.M. Morgan
()
About this ebook
"Help!! My head is being lowered into the swirling vortex of a toilet!"
My name is Teddy, and I'm in the 6th grade. It's my first day at a different school, and so far, the only person I know is Zane, the school bully. I was just your everyday kid trying to stay off everyone's radar, but when I met my new best friend, Bud Wiper, everything changed.
Bud is a 6th grade millionaire from 60 years ago.
Yep, that's right, Bud Wiper is a treasure hunter from the 1940's who left behind his journal full of life and adventure, and even though we've never met, I think he might be the only thing that gets me through the 6th grade alive.
The Lost Journals of Bud Wiper is a fantastic story of bravery and friendship, perfect for kids, middle school students, and adults.
Related to The Lost Journals of Bud Wiper
Titles in the series (100)
Self-Care for Caregivers: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings「複製人」技術應用於女性人種改良之構想藍圖: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSmudge The Great Escape: 1, #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5STREETMECHANIC: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsEnglish Common Expressions - How To Say It In Chinese? Book One: 1, #1 Rating: 1 out of 5 stars1/5Living the Purpose Inspired Life: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHow You Can Make Money With The Government Even If Your Husband Or Wife Has A Criminal Record: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCry of an Osprey: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings生殖系統改良的複製狼、熊構想藍圖—應用複製羊技術: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsA Bougainvillea Flower 1: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings韃靼與瓦剌政治理論—「外國軍事儲備土地出租」政治制度: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLearning the Technical Game of Football: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSuccess in Exam! How to Prepare For Exams Effectively?: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Recipes: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings「複製羊」技術應用於雌性猿和猩猩生殖系統改良之構想藍圖: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings102 Cupcake Recipes: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Killing Circle: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTony's World Book 1 Indoctrination: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings45 Affordable Retirement Towns: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMassage Therapy: My Journey is My Life: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSmart Marketing For Tutors: A Step-by-Step Guide To Building Your Online Tutoring Business Using Free Marketing Tools: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings"Trail Dust": 1, #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Broken: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsIT Security Concepts: 1, #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Gladstone: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLet me makes you a solid winner: 1, #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Santa Claus Versus Evil Santa: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Threat : Human Enhancement Technology: 1, #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Exposing the Illuminati's R.E.M Driven Human Cloning Subculture, Frequently Asked Questions: 1, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Related ebooks
The Pressures of Zombies and Parenting Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMadness 315 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsReasons Behind Everything Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTime Out of Mind: Prime Time, #2 Rating: 1 out of 5 stars1/5Finding Frances Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMia and the Dreaded Bullies Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsProfessor Hot Pants Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Phantom Pregnancy: A Gothic Omegaverse Romance Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsGangs of Stockholm: A Fallen Angel Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMia Moore and the Emerald Ring Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Second Chance At Life Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSummer Heat Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsEver Witch Chronicles Collection 1: Ever Witch Chronicles Collection, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMirror Me Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDigital Disaster! Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Hidden Series Box Set Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCall Me Maybe: Vol. 1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLoving You Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Faire Lady Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5After Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Safe Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Hating You Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Fury Frayed Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Jealous Girl Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCorpse in a Crate: Cape Hope Mysteries, #2 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Legacy of Kilkenny Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Rest for My Soul: An Inward Look into a Life Full of Trials and Tribulations Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsReckless Little 15: Carleigh's Confessions Series, Vol. 1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWith Every Piece Of Me Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHow Long Is Forever: How Long Is Forever, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Children's Action & Adventure For You
Baron Trump's Marvelous Underground Journey Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5A Series of Unfortunate Events #1: The Bad Beginning Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe: The Classic Fantasy Adventure Series (Official Edition) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Into the Wild: Warriors #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The School for Good and Evil: Now a Netflix Originals Movie Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A Long Walk to Water: Based on a True Story Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Silver Chair: The Classic Fantasy Adventure Series (Official Edition) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Legacy Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Field Guide Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Spy School Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Stellarlune Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Enchanted Wood (Faraway Tree #1) Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Everblaze Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Stone Fox Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Alone Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Exile Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Neverseen Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Horse and His Boy: The Classic Fantasy Adventure Series (Official Edition) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Amari and the Night Brothers Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Book of Three Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Unlocked Book 8.5 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Keeper of the Lost Cities Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Voyage of the Dawn Treader: The Classic Fantasy Adventure Series (Official Edition) Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Lodestar Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Unwanteds Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Flashback Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5A Series of Unfortunate Events #2: The Reptile Room Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Prince Caspian: The Classic Fantasy Adventure Series (Official Edition) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Last Battle: The Classic Fantasy Adventure Series (Official Edition) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Indian in the Cupboard Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Reviews for The Lost Journals of Bud Wiper
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
The Lost Journals of Bud Wiper - S.M. Morgan
Trash Boy
et me explain. The reason I was being shoved into the trash can in the boy’s bathroom at my new school was all my fault. Or at least, that’s what Zane kept telling me after he and his friends cornered me. He said there wasn’t enough time for a swirly, so the trash can would have to do.
The first mistake was me taking his seat during Mrs. Shepard’s first-period math class. The plan was to blend in and grab a seat in the back. Who knew it was the 6th-grade bully’s seat? So much for a strategy plan. Plus, Mrs. Shepard said nothing about assigned seats when I came into class on my first day at Ravenwood Middle School— as a matter of fact, she told me to find any seat.
The second mistake was the slight pause in my reaction to getting up when Zane had asked me to. Surely he could have found another seat, after all, I was there first. He would understand.
But when I looked into his big round face, I knew that he knew that I was thinking of not getting up. He pretty much kicked me out of his seat by shoving my books off the desk. I had no choice— you don’t mess with a guy like that. It’s just not smart. So, I went to the only empty desk in the room.
In the front of the class!
It didn’t matter anyway because switching seats wasn’t enough. It only made things worse and now I was on Zane’s radar. I sat awkwardly on the first row feeling his eyes on the back of my head like laser beams in focus mode, hunting for prey!
And now here we were, in the boy's bathroom, on the first day at my new school. Each time they bombed me into the trash can, I felt my face squish into something wet— I’m pretty sure it was a snotty paper towel or evidence of some kid not flushing their toilet paper after they… you know what. I held my breath because I knew if I smelt it, I would throw up the grilled cheese from lunch.
Zane went on saying that he was doing this for my own good, and that I should have known that was his seat regardless if it was my first day.
No hard feelings,
Zane said, patting my back, it doesn’t get better.
He and his friends laughed, leaving the bathroom while I pulled wet toilet paper from my face.
I looked at myself in the mirror; this was my life now as a 6th-grader— the lowest kid on the totem pole— fresh meat for 7th and 8th graders to torture. But Zane and his goons, Caleb and Carl, they were 6th-graders too.
I guess I am here for everyone to torture.
But it wasn’t always this way. Over the summer, my mom and I moved to Ravenwood after she was offered a job as a real estate agent. It wasn’t far from where we used to live, but it felt like a world away. The night before we moved, I heard her on the phone with Aunt Carol, telling her it was the right move. Whatever that meant.
I didn’t understand, and it wasn’t like we had family or friends in Ravenwood anyway. We left all that behind.
I came down for breakfast the first morning in our new house, and there she was crying while she held a picture of my dad in his army uniform the day after he graduated from boot camp.
He passed away almost a year ago. I try not to think about it too much, but seeing Mom in the kitchen crying over his photo, I knew then why we had to move to Ravenwood and why she was saying those things to Aunt Carol over the phone the night before leaving.
Dealing with the move has kept my mind busy, but every so often, when I’m lying in bed trying to fall asleep, I think of the adventures Dad and I had, and the ones we could have had.
How was your first day at school, sweetheart?
Mom asked, piling my nachos with a massive wad of melted cheese. She hated the stuff but knew how much I loved it. I’m sure it's pity food; she gets this way whenever she senses I’m having a rough time. But it was the third time this week we had it for dinner and you can only have so much nacho cheese. Even I was getting sick of it.
I hated it when she stared at me like that, like if I was going to break in half or something. This morning was the worst! She walked me to the bus, helped me get on, and stood there waving as it drove off. I just stared at the back of the seat in front of me, trying not to give in to the urge to glance around to see if the other kids were watching. I hope she isn’t planning on doing that every morning?
Hello, earth to Teddy. How was school, sweetie?
Mom asked, lowering her head to make eye contact.
It was— good,
I lied, hoping she wouldn’t dig deeper.
I know it has to be hard starting school in the middle of the week, but you’ll get the hang of things, and after tomorrow, you will have one whole week under your belt. I hope you’re making friends. Maybe in a few weeks, you can have one of them over for a sleepover.
She smiled, moving the chips on her plate so that each one was covered with melted cheese sauce.
I perked up. Tomorrow was Friday, and then after that, the weekend: 48 hours of freedom. No school. No Zane. No getting funny stares from people because I was the new kid. Just me being me!
But I still had to endure tomorrow— just one more day.
You know, I moved around a lot at your age when your grandpa was in the Army,
she said, stuffing nachos into her mouth, I always felt like it was new beginnings; like a big adventure. I wished you—
Mom, I’m not feeling well,
I blurted out. I’m not sure if I should go to school tomorrow.
Immediately dropping her fork, she reached across the table and put the back of her hand to my cheek and then forehead. You don’t feel warm.
No, it’s not that. It’s my stomach. I feel kind of sick.
It’s the nachos. We‘ve had it so much this week.
No, it’s not the nachos.
She cocked her head to the side and then slid her plate away. I knew for sure she had caught me, I could tell by the look on her face. I would be here all night answering her crazy questions if she figured out how horrible my first day of school had gone. She would march straight up there tomorrow morning and scream at the principal because of what Zane did. She didn’t know that it would only make things worse. Far, far worse.
I had to think of something quick! Closing my eyes, I grabbed my stomach as if in pain. I made a sound I imagined only a dying pig stuck in mud could make.
I opened the slits of my eyes and peeked. I knew that she knew that I knew I was busted. I dropped my head.
Let the crazy questions begin.
She studied me for a long while. Teddy, I can’t imagine what you are going through, with me moving you away from your family and friends to a new place,
she said, but if you think your stomach is feeling up to it, what if tomorrow you play hooky from school and come to work with me? I’m prepping this old mansion to put on the market. It’s pretty spooky too, but unless you’re too scared?
She reached under the table and grabbed my knee. I laughed and shook her hand away. It could have been the first time I had laughed since we moved to Ravenwood.
I can come, seriously?
I asked.
She nodded.
I bet it’s huge and old and creepy, isn’t it?
You will love it. It’s so big you might get lost, or find a tunnel that leads to who knows where.
Mom ruffled my hair with her hand as she grabbed my plate and headed towards the kitchen.
But only if I’m feeling up for it tomorrow, of course.
I wrapped my arms around my stomach, hoping not to jinx my chances of skipping school.
That night, Mom did something she’d never done before. She let me stay up late and watch my favorite scary movie: Nightmare of