It all started on christmas eve every one was putting there decorations up with joy ,except one little boy, Max.

Hi said a young boy as he walked past,Cleo studied the young boy

 and finally said hi whats your name?Max he replied,as in Max weber she  insisted,he laughed and said that's one way to put it what's your's?Cleo Queen she said proudly with  her back straight.Is Queen a nickname, or your last name?last name she answered,Max a woman shouted time to go inside by he said, by Cleo called after him, she ran inside exited to brag abut her new friend but she

 realized somthing her elf was gone, it was right here she insisted she ran to his mothers room, Jeneffer her older sister walked down intel she saw me, what,s wrong Cleo, she followed me to mom,s room mom mom !! I shouted the elf is gone,calm down honey she said,hold on the elf is gone Jeneffer interrupted, no, my mom said, but honestly at that time I thought differently anyways back to the story, it is I said come look I pulled my mom all the way to the living room where the elf used to rest, oh dear she said your right.Guy's look Jeneffer said she was looking up at the celing surprisingly the elf was on the 

mom mom !!

on the fan she laughed witch cased me to blush I ran to my room.But then I thought, how did the elf move aren't they statues are somthing but little did I know that night my elf's gave me a letter                                                                                                                                 chapter    

the letter answered all my questions plus ones I never thought adout,Cleooo!!!! my mom shouted come eat breakfast coming I shouted, I ran down the stairs to the kitchen were my sister rested eating toast happaily she was always well fed through out these years I always tried to trick her into eating candy,but it never works.Anyway after, I went outside were I ment Max, I stood there for a couple of minutes    intel I realized he wasn't coming I ran inside the house to ask if my mom can text Max's mom and ask what's wrong, my mom and