A/N Here's chapter two of My Youtube Life 2! Enjoy!
If there is one thing that I have in common with the Freaking Hot Fantastic Five, it's pranking. We've been pranking buddies since Primary school and no matter how much they annoy me, I can't help but love pranking with them. We've gone from putting a tack on the teachers chair, to putting my brother and Grace's brother in the school hallway on their mattress' while everyone stares at them while they sleep in their boxers. You could say we've come a long way.
That's exactly what they wanted to talk to me about, and exactly the reason they just had to come into my room, be in my bathroom while I shower, and eat breakfast with me before shoving me into their car and taking me to the old pranking warehouse. They told mum they were taking me to school, but I knew better. I knew the route to the warehouse. We planned our biggest pranks there. In that glorious warehouse.
The warehouse is on the side of the city that no one likes to go to. Not even a ghost would want to lurk in the streets of 'The other side'. The other side is where all the gangs live, all the murder raps happen, and where all the creepy people go to. That's why we decided to have our pranking headquarters here. Where no one would dare ever to think we'd come here, and where no one would want to come here to rat us out to the police either.
Our warehouse was a rusty, old, brick building with shattered windows, ripped curtains, and squeaky, rusted ladders leading up to a back door on the side of the building. Inside was squeaky floorboards, and cobwebbed corners everywhere you looked. Boarded up windows and doors on every turn, except for one room. The pranking room. We had only bothered to clean up this room because it'd be the only one we'd use. The walls we had painted a dark navy blue with a black trim to give it a sorta creepy feel to it. We replaced the squeaky floorboards for a nice new hardwood floor, and we had a big table in the center that you'd fine in a business meeting room. A white board was in the front of the room so we could map out our pranks. Six chairs were around the table.
We took our normal positions and Landon stood up first, making his way to the white board. "OK, Reagan, as you know we brought you here for a reason and you're probably curious to know why," He began and I rolled my eyes so he continued. "so I'm going to tell you. The boys and I saw the little prank you pulled with your friend...Glenda is it?" He asked. I glared.
"Grace, you idiot." I corrected him and he rolled his eyes.
"Right, Grace. Well, we were rather impressed with your little stunt prank you pulled, without us, may I add. So the boys and I were talking and we wanted to take our pranks to a whole new level." He smirks. I scrunch my eyebrows together.
"What he means is, we want to enhance our pranks, make people fear our pranks because they're so good." Sky explains, smirking along with Landon. This is just creepy.
"So, we want to plan the ultimate prank. One that will make people not only fear us, but make them know us for it for generations to come. Make us legendary." Keaton adds with a devious smile.
"In order to do this, it shall take great planning, and great skill to master the ultimate prank." Andy says cleverly.
"Let's get started." Jc finishes with a sort of evil twinkle in his dark brown eyes.
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Since I ditched school for our ultimate prank meeting, Grace was so nice and grabbed my homework from each of the classes I have with her. Which is about half my classes. Grace can come in handy sometimes.
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My YouTube Life 2
Fanfikce"Someone's feisty! You know, I like feisty." He winked. Those were the lovely words of Landon Tomlinson. I hate him. My names Reagan Howell. You may be familiar with my parents. Dan Howell and Bailey Howell? Yeah. This is the story about me, my sibl...