Chapter Three

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I raced upstairs hoping that nothing of mine was broken. I wouldn’t even care as much if they broke a bone as long as nothing of mine was broken! *wink wink*I got to the top of the stairs and saw Mike and Tre in a ball type shape rolling around on the floor, but thankfully I didn’t see anything of mine that was broken. I looked at Billie questioningly and he just shook his head and held up his hands as if to say he were innocent, but I knew that probably wasn’t true but I would have so much fun busting Tre’s butt about this!

                “FRANK EDWIN WRIGHT THE THIRD, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WRESTILING ON THE FLOOR OF MY GAME ROOM WHERE IT IS ABSOLUTELY POSSIBLE TO BREAK SOMETHING AND PISS ME OFF EVEN MORE?!?!?!” Mike and Tre stopped rolling around immediately and looked at me with frightened looks on their faces. This is fun already…

                Tre looked me frightened and started to speak. “Uh, Eliza, I-we, I didn’t think, you, Faith, hear…” Tre was stuttering and it was so hard not to laugh.

                Mike decided he should try and picked up what Tre couldn’t say. “We, uh, didn’t think you would be, up here or hear it, so uh…” He couldn’t talk either and at this point I couldn’t hold it any longer and apparently neither could Faith. We both burst out laughing and the boys looked confused. Billie finally caught on and he started laughing right along with us.

                “You” *laugh* “Should” *laugh* “have seen” *laugh* “your faces!” *continue laughing*I guess Tre and Mike finally caught on and they glared at us while getting up.

                “That wasn’t funny Eliza! I seriously thought you were mad at us!” Mike pouted and crossed his arms.

                “Aw, Mike, poor you, that was kinda the point, dummy!” I rolled my eyes and Mike just kept glaring at me.

                “Good one sis, I’m guessing that was invitation to another prank war?” He smirked and I thought about it for a second. That ould defiantly make his stay more interesting.

                “Defiantly, let’s do this!” I said. Faith looked at me uneasily because she had heard of all of our prank wars, but never participated, so I easily understood why she was uneasy about this. I mouthed to her that it was okay and she nodded ok.

                “Alright well people,” Tre started to lay out rules, but since it was my house I was going to.

                “Oh no, Tre, I set rules. It’s my house! So the rules are, no messing with each other’s instruments or anything to do with their music equipment or rehearsals, and no pranking inside my house if there is anything to do with slime, water, or basically anything you would to clean up. And if you do, you have to clean it up and pay for the supplies you use to clean it up. Understood?” Everyone nodded and I had one more thing to say before beginning. “Well, since as of now it is three against one I am calling in my other friend to be on our team. He can stay here while you guys are here. Not like it is a big deal because he stays here all the time anyway, but still, he will be here. Both teams have two hours to get ready then the prank wars shall begin!” everyone nodded their head and both teams went our separate ways. Time to call my third teammate.

---Faith’s P.O.V---

                I watched as Eliza pulled out her cell phone to call out third ‘prankster’. I was kinda scared about this prank war thing. I have heard tons of stories about prank wars and I have seen plenty of pictures of them. They didn’t really seem like something I wanted to get into. I knew that Eliza was the prank war champion and I knew she was calling in one of our band members, Damian, and he was really good at these prank war things, but I still couldn’t help but be nervous. I really didn’t know what to expect.

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