We reach the middle of the town square, where the park is. It is a huge park, and hundreds of moms and dads and children are here. We walk to the center of the playground. I pick up a thick stick and bang on a pole on the swingers next to me. "Attention!" Angela and I shout. Some people start to gather around us. "Leave a small opening right over there!" I yell, pointing to my right. By now, most of the people have gathered around James,Angela, and me."Now," I say. Everyone quietes down. "We have a special surprise for the blindfolded boy, James." I hear whispers in the audience. James waves slightly. "Now, we have forgiven James for something that he did to me and Angela, he is on my left." I yell. Angela waves too. Her long hair is blowing in the wind. She looks like a model for a perfume commercial. I hear more talking and raise one hand up in front of me as a signal to stop. "You see," I continue. "James cheated on me with her."
"And he cheated on me with Zoey, who is next to me. Wave Zoe!" She announces. I wave and smile. I noticed that some people are recording this on there phones. I continue.
"And now we forgive him. We are now all friends and hope to stay friends. Now James, we have a little surprise for you." I say with a smirk on the left side of my face. But we are not going to be friends after this. I think to myself. I notice James, looking out into the audience. There is now a twinkle in his eyes. I look at them too. Now every one that was at the playground and some people that were jogging on the sidewalk have came and paid attention too. I wrap my arm around Angela.
"James, you have to keep that blindfold on until we tell you to take it off." Says Angela. I whisper to Angela, "That's not gonna happen." She laughs and I continue. With, "Okay, we are gonna give James his gift after a countdown from ten! Are all of you ready to count with me?" I ask the audience. Some people say "yes" or hold a thumb up. Okay we start counting now!" I announce. This is it. "Ten! Nine! Eight!..." This is ny moment. "Five! Four! Three! Two! ONE!" Me and Angela get behind James and quickly slide his baggy pants around his ankles. Every one is laughing.
Then me and Angela started running.
YOU ARE READING
It's Just Me
Teen FictionThis story is about a girl, Zoey, who suffers depression and suicidal thoughts, leading to suicidal actions. Let me just say, this story was made mainly to help people suffering from depression. Anyway, Zoey is 14, and had an average childhood. Happ...
