A/N: Blah, I started writing this for a bonus chapter, then thought it sucked. So, I'm posting what I typed. It's ugly, I know, just letting you know (& unfinished & won't be finished, probably ever). Also, first person to comment (tell what you think/what I should change) will get a dedication!
A few hours later after most of the girls joined in on the conversation. It soon ended. We then wanted to do something that'd be memorable for all of us.
"Harlem Shake video?"
"Something like Dare or Dare, like the Janoskians?"
"Dye our hair?"
"Paint everyone's nails?"
"Watch a funny movie--like 21 Jump Street-- with a video of our reactions!"
"All night prank war, with teams!"
"Why don't we do all of it?" I asked. Everyone seemed to agree with me.
"So we should just do it in order of how you guys said it," Gene said.
"Yeah," I replied.
"Then lets get to it!"
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Harlem Shake:
Lasharee talked the guys into doing everything. And I mean everything. Maybe she bribed them, because I don't think the guys would want their nails painted and hair dyed. Brianna wanted to be the camera person and editor. She said she had to make a short video for her film class. But, would a Harlem Shake video really suffice for a good grade? That was what was running through my mind
Ben decided to be the random guy in the middle. He had us paint him different colors from the paint we found the shed.
The camera started rolling in the living room. Ben was moving around like the average Jo of the video, everyone else looked like they were KO'd on the couches and floor. Then after a few seconds, Brianna stopped the camera and we threw on random clothes and stuff. All I know is that I looked like an at home chef. Then we got all crazy with it!
Dare or Dare:
Has anyone ever watched a video of the Janoskians? Hilarious! My favorite video was their first Dare or Dare.
We made a few rules. We had to stay within a mile of the cabin. No killing people or animals. No arson. We couldn't do anything that could harm ourselves. Anything else went, unless someone found a dare unruly and we would vote to veto the dare, majority won.
For our sake of not getting confused with who did what, we dedicated Ashley to having a list of our names and crossing each name of for who asked and was asked. Ashley had a stomach ache at the time, so she was best fit for not participating. Gene started it off. By the way, Ashley was recording it as well.
"Brianna, I dare you to climb up a tall tree half naked and stay there for two hours," Gene said.
"You forgot to say Dare or Dare to Brianna," I whispered to Gene.
"Do you think I give a fudge Nikki?" Gene asked me. I cowered at Gene. 'Do not anger Gene' was put on my What Not To Do List.
Brianna sighed and stripped down. She walked out through the back and found one of the tallest trees by the cabin. Every now and then, we heard Brianna whimper and scream about creepy things crawling on her. Ashley started a timer for the two hours. I felt bad for her, hopefully she'd fight a good branch to sit on.
We went back inside for the next dare. It seemed like nobody felt like saying dare or dare.
"Thanks for starting it off good, Gene," Ben said. "Nikki," Oh s***. "I dare you to," then he started stroking his hairless chin. I could swear this lasted five minutes. "I dare you to have seven minutes in heaven with me." Of course he'd say something like that.
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