Eggs at 12 am

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  Now it was 3 days until the big game."Max, Max, Max!" Clarissa shook my shoulder. "Whaaat?" I sleepily turn to towards her. "Oh my god! Max you look terrible. Have you eaten, gotten enough sleep" Clarissa worried. "I'm fine mom, but what did you want to tell me" I questioned. "The team and I are thinking about egging Janes house, you in" I hesitated and she noticed. "It's fine, max, I know that Jane was your best friend for like 12 years but pleaseee". "Fine" I give in.

I haven't been to Jane's house since she moved. We kinda stopped taking after. I wish we did though. It's a big house, not that I'm jealous or anything. "Max, you wanna throw the first egg" Clarissa handed me the egg. As soon as I threw the egg, my friendship was dead. We had thrown like a 2 dozen eggs. We see someone come out,

Fuck! Its Jane. "What the hell mayfield!" Jane threw her arms out to the side. It was kinda weird to see her in anything other than her crimson red letterman jacket. Right now she was in pajama pants and some random t-shirt. Since it was 12 am. "Shit, Shit! Go!" Clarissa pushed my back as to say run. There was also some muttering among the team to run.

"I'ma get you back mayfield!"

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