Sneak peek of "The Adventures of Wesley and Philip plus Gabby"

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I would love to say that it was a good night for basketball, but it wasn't. The morning had been filled with rain and now the afternoon was filled with the feeling of depression. If it wasn't for the fact that we were about to do something incredibly important, we might have stayed home. It had been a few months since I helped Philip complete the prophecy, and we were looking for something that would make our adrenaline rush. It took us awhile, but we were now involved in a plan to stop a murder attempt. I tried to get the entire gang back together, but only three of us were willing to go on this mission. Philip and I, along with Poofy, were ready to kick some ass.

I walked into the basketball stadium, ticket in hand. My backpack was slugged over my shoulder, concealing Poofy inside of it. As I made my way in, I heard Philip say something through the microphone in my ear.

"Wesley, what do you see, over?" he asked, pretending to be some cool truck driver.

"How many times have I told you to not say over?" I asked him.

"It just feels right for our current situation," Philip told me.

"Please don't say it again," I said to him.

"Alright mom, anything you say," Philip said, sounding a little sad.

"Can I buy something from the concession stand?" Poofy asked, crawling from out of my backpack.

"Sure, as long as it isn't anything that has caffeine," I explained to him.

"You fatass, you know my diet contains the four food groups," he said.

"Exactly what are the four food groups Poofy?" I asked.

"Caffeine, apple juice, snortable candy, and lots of drugs," Poofy said. He was practically drooling over the thought of having all those things at once. I rolled my eyes and shoved him back into the backpack. I moved to the right and made my way towards the basketball court. As soon as I stepped into the arena, I saw just how many people had shown up.

"This is a lot of people," I said out loud. It looked like everyone wasready to watch the game. Little did they know that tonight's game was going tobe murder.

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