IT WAS SEVEN IN the morning, when Mia was writing away in her blue diary. She looked up from it every now and then, because she could hear the frantic footsteps of girls running out in the corridor.
Mia obviously had no idea why girls would be running around at seven o'clock in the morning, but she got her answer when Quinn had suddenly burst into their dormitory. "Quick, come outside! You gotta see this!" She insisted, desperately.
"What's the matter?" Mia asked Quinn, then closed her diary. "Our dorm's been attacked." She replied, as she grabbed her best friend's hand urgently.
After Mia and Quinn alerted Dana, Nicole and Penny, they followed the other alarmed girls outside to see what all the fuss was about.
The fuss, in fact, was the toilet paper covered all over the dorm building, the nearby trees and the bushes. Not used paper, I hope, Mia thought.
"Someone TP'd our dorm," said Penny. "And, there's toilet paper everywhere!" Nicole identified: she clearly didn't know what TP stood for. "Uh, that's what TP means." Penny informed her.
"Who on earth would do this?" Mia questioned. "That's what I wanna know," said Dana. "Wait, maybe this was an accident." Nicole suggested.
"This was no accident, this was an attack on the girls' dorm." Melanie King, a black-haired girl, pointed out. "Yeah," said several other girls.
"Yeah! And whoever did it is gonna pay," said Dana, which made the other girls agree once again.
"Yeah! We'll hunt them down and surgically remove their kidneys!" Quinn declared, eagerly. "Perhaps a bit over the top." Mia whispered, gently.
Quinn turned to Mia, nodded, turned to the others and said, "I mean, whoever did it is gonna pay."
The girls all promptly agreed, although they had no idea how they would find out who decided to assault their dormitory building with toilet paper.
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"Ugh," said Nicole, when lunchtime eventually came, "I thought that class was never gonna end!"
Dana, Mia, Nicole, Penny and Quinn were making their way to the outside tables with lunch trays.
"I know, tell me about it. Why does history have to be so boring?" Penny questioned, as they sat down.
"You know why history's boring? 'Cause none of our past presidents were cute." Nicole answered. "Abraham Lincoln was kind of cute," said Quinn.
"That big hat?" Dana asked Quinn, with a disgusted look, as she opened her water bottle. "Yeah, that big hat kinda killed his cuteness." Nicole agreed.
"I thought the guy in the theatre did," said Mia. "Yeah, well, him too." Nicole replied, nodding.
Mia nodded back and popped a green grape into her mouth, as Chase, Logan and Michael walked over to the girls at their lunch table.
"What goes on?" Chase asked, as he and the guys sat down. "Hey." Logan greeted. "Hi," said Mia.
"Sup?" Michael asked. "Hey." Nicole greeted, as she and Quinn waved. "Hey, guys," said Penny.
"So, I hear you girls woke up to a little surprise this morning." Logan told the girls. "Yeah, someone TP'd our whole dorm." Nicole explained.
"We saw," said Chase, as Michael smirked. "Yeah, somebody got you guys good." He proudly added.

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