Chapter Eleven

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(*The aftermath of Paul Stanley laxative prank/dare*)

Paul: *is sitting on the toilet, groaning as he feels another wave coming* This is really bad.

KellerSinger18 *quietly tip-toes over to the bathroom door, which is already closed, and locks it tight*

Me: Yo Stanley!

Paul: *calls from the bathroom* What do you want?

Me: I just happened to notice that there's something different about the door.

Paul: Huh? *twist the door knob, but it won't move* Oh Bull...

Me: *giggles*

KellerSinger18: *laughs*

Paul: YOU BETTER LET ME OUT!

KellerSinger18: *giggles* Not this time, glitter britches.

Me: *holds up a thing of spare keys* You're never getting out of there. Ever.

Paul: *continues to twist and turn the door knob* Please! It stinks like a skunk in here!

Me: *laughs* Nope.

KellerSinger18: *laughs* Come on Emily, let's go play a game of cards with Ace, the Fox, and Ankh Warrior.

(*Emily and KellerSinger18 both leave the poor Starchild locked up in the bathroom*)

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