"Oi! Get back here!" He playfully yelled as he slipped his hands around my waist from behind.
"No!" I screeched as I knew what was coming for me next.
Yep, that's it. The multi coloured paint that was once on his hands was now smeared from one side of my face to the other. Just great! Fabulous.
"You know I won't let you get away with this one!" I said evilly as I slipped out of his grip and sprinted for the door.
So, maybe I forgot we where in art class... And running out of the door... With a face covered in paint... And the teacher talking to a group of students right by the door... Maybe I should think next time...
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Short StoryAlmost 200 short stories to get your blood pumping, your skin crawling and your mind racing. Nostalgic, interesting, current, real-life experiences in a creative form. *disclaimer: some of these short pieces reference issues such as mental illness...
