Johny was popular, strong, handsome, practically everything a boy wanted to be. He especially loved Christmas and GIFTS! He didn't believe in Santa, He said only first graders believed in Santa, but on Christmas eve as Johny was dreaming of presents Santa came down the chimney with a sack full of coal. Johnny was sleeping on the couch by the Christmas tree so when Santa came in he woke up. Johnny rubbed his eyes to make sure that he wasn't seeing things, but sure enough there was a fat man in a red suit. "Santa?" Johnny asked in amazement. Santa looked sad. "Yes, it's me." "I didn't think you were really!" Johnny said. "I know," Santa replied. "You haven't been a very good boy this year. So you are only getting coal in your stocking." Johnny started to cry. "But I didn't know! Please give me some presents." Santa sprinkled some magic dust on him and Johnny went right to sleep. When Johnny woke up, he rushed to his stocking to see what was inside. It looked like coal, but when he picked it up and licked it, it tasted like chocolate. Inside was a note: Dear Johnny, You have not been very nice this year, but I love you and hated to see you so sad. I gave you coal but it is chocolate. Enjoy! Love Santa. And from then on, Johnny always believed in Santa.