The List

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"Dude, we could die attempting these."

"Just do it."

Two teens find a list of the most stupid things imaginable from when they were younger and decide to Just Do It.

<< way back when

"Hmm." Abigail hummed while she tapped her foot on the floor and her finger on her chin. "Ah!" She remembered, grabbing a pen and paper from her white ikea desk.

She slammed the paper onto the table and sat down on the seat under. The little twelve-year-old pressed on the top of the pen just until it managed a clicking sound. She pressed the ink filled tube onto the yellow pad paper and began to write.

Things I wanna do when I'm older

As she thought the list out some more, her dusty telephone rang. She got up from her seat and picked up the red block from the wall, making the crimson wire fall out (boy) of its previous tangled position.

"Hello?" Abigail greeted.

"Abby! Abby come to the park quick!" He yelled through the phone.

"What? No why?" She asked, raising an eyebrow - even though no one will see it.

"Please! I'm about to leave the house and I'm bored." He huffed.

"Fine. I have something for us to do." Abigail said, becoming light on her feet.

"Okay okay just come I'll be there in two minutes."

"'Kay."

She hung up and grabbed her pad along with her pen, ready to complete or at least add on to the list.

After she was done basically yelling at her mom to let her go to the park, she put on a black jacket and chucks. Abigail closed the door, making sure to double lock it and made her way to the park two blocks away. When she got there, she already saw him swinging on the swings. She quickly hopped onto the one next to him, mirroring his actions as fast as she could.

His head snapped in her direction once hearing the squeak of the rusty structure. "Abby!" He gasped.

"James!" She replied, mocking him as he was practically jumping up and down.

Since it was basically an instinct, they (at the same time too) hugged each other, Abigail nuzzling her head in James' shoulder while he rested his chin on the top of her head. Both stood there for a moment to later on release one another and sit on either side on the plastic steps of the old play structure.

"What do you have for us to do?" James wondered, kicking his feet back and forth while looking up at the sky with a slit squint.

Abigail quickly brought out her pen and paper and put it between the two. At first, James was slightly confused until reading the title.

"I want to be in a band when I'm older." James straightened his posture and put his hands on his hips in a proud sense.

"No, not those kind of things. I meant adventurous and risky things. Like, hmmm," Abby thought. "Oo! Like writing cuss words on chalkboards at school!" She bursted with excitement. Yeah, the idea was pretty lame, but in her twelve-year-old mind set it was pretty badass.

"Thats lame." James snorted as Abby frowned. "You have to think of more risky things."

"Like what? Flash a freeway?" She scoffed. James eyes lit up as he suddenly sat up. Abby laughed, "Can you feel the sarcasm?"

"No, that's good. Write it down." He ordered, handing the pen to her.

"Nu uh! I was just kidding!" She pushed away the ink stick.

"Let's make a deal. You write down the most craziest and life endangering situations possible, and we'll attempt them." James said, basically shoving the pen into Abby's grip.

"Fine. But you promise that we'll do them together?" She held her hand to James face with her pinky sticking up.

He linked the two fingers and gave it a little shake.

"Promise."

A::N
Woohoo watch this book get no reads lololol wee I'm just doing this for fun tbh it funa get turnt my my I'm such a loser that's why no one reads my stories wah oh whale I'm a dolphin get jelly and SS_Larry98 VOTED FOR MY LAST CHAPTER LIKE OMG IM FREAKING OUT AND LARRY_LASHTON SENPAIED ME LIKE IM CRYING AND DYING SO YEAH GET EVEN MORE JELLY

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 19, 2015 ⏰

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