Well, a lot of people do not like getting embarrassed. Especially Wendy. She does not like pranks. It was a good idea to embarrass her with a prank.
Who likes doing pranks? The jocks.
Of course we did not tell them who they were pranking, they would not do it then.
Once she came out the door, the jocks were surpossed to pour kool-aid on her. She would not like that, put she was getting it.
She walked out of the room and then my plan went into action.
They poured it on her head. She screamed, I ran, well, I did not want to get caught.
Oh, and Bret actually came to school that day. He was running beside me. Dragging me when I could barely run anymore.
We both hid in a small closet.
"Really? This closet out of all?" I asked.
"It was the closest one!" He said.
I grabbed his arm and got us out. The principle was already dragging the jocks to his office. He did not see us.
"Will the jocks tell?" Bret asked.
"Most of them are scared of me and you so probably not." I said.
He laughed. "Lets go."
We went to the alley. James and Jerry were there.
"Why are you two always here?" I asked.
"It is quiet." Jerry said.
"Don't you guys have school?" I asked.
"We dropped out a while ago." James said.
"What do you do here anyway?"
"Meet people and stuff."
"That is dangerous."
"Dangerous can be fun."
I smiled. "Let me show you something."
I took them to a hotel. That hotel had a place up top where you can jump off the building and go sky diving.
"Are you crazy?" Bret asked.
"What? You only live once!" I said.
"Exactly why I do not want you to die doing this!"
I jumped off and soon, I let my parachute out. I landed on a platform made by the people that made the hotel.
The others came afrer me. Bret looked pale. I did not say anything because I was too busy trying not to laugh.
James and Jerry talked about how awesome that was and I was just talking to Bret.
"You do that a lot?" Bret asked.
"Well, my dad owns the hotel." I said.
"Really? Is he away a lot?" Bret asked.
"Yeah, my mom goes with him, I live with my sister. Dhe is not that older than me, but she has a good job."
I went to me and my sisters apartment to see her making soup. I went to my room and checked my phone. I got a text.
Hey, this is James, had a fun time!
I texted back an okay then added him to my contacts. I then noticed I had Bret's number. He must have put it in there when we were talking.
Then, I fell asleep.
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