High School

Payback, The Food To My Hunger

The Gymnasium was as cold as can be. It was like Antarctica deranked into a large room in a school. But that was besides the point, I had to show William who he was fucking with. As I got to his locker I remembered he had a combination lock, but I knew the code. 32-18-36 is what I entered at the end of each turn of the cold knob, and every little click showed me I'm getting closer and closer. I finished the combo and the lock popped open as swift as can be, I was ready to show him not to fuck with me or my brothers. I grabbed the clothes like they were a 100$ bill just laying there, but I was wasn't going to treat them like one. I ran to the bathroom as fast as can be, quickly shoving the clothes in the dirty toilet as fast as a pen could hit the floor. But I wasn't done yet, I had one more trip to take, the bleach. The bleach was in the laundry room next to the showers, and it had no key thankfully. I walked in and heard the dryer still going, and it quickly came to mind that those clothes drying are for the next period, so I had to hurry. I searched the cabinets thoroughly and came to find nothing but a half empty box of dry laundry detergent and scented dryer sheets. I was so close to walking out until I saw it, the bleach, right under a pair of dirty shorts beneath the folding table. I was quick to grab it and I ran right back into the stall I left the clothes in. I dumped the bleach all into the toilet and I used a hockey stick from behind the football gear to mix it well. After soaking the clothes in the mixture, I used one end of the hockey stick to get them out and bring them back to his locker poking them back in and locking the the dirty brown-spotted clothes back in his locker. I just couldn't wait to see his face when he finds his shit-stained, bleach-spotted clothes. This whole week was test retakes but me and my friends didn't have to because we passed for once, but that means I would have to wait til' Friday to see his ugly reaction. Its okay though, it will just bathe in the filth that I put it through and become even worse over the next four days. I quickly left the locker room and got my friends from the other side of the gym. I checked my watch, we only had 10 minutes to get the key back and find a spot to hide during passing time to 2nd period. We had it all down though, we knew we could pull it off, but we did need to hurry and get that key back. "Wait Shamus," John blurted out, "What about the cameras?" He finished. Little did they know one Monday morning like this one I was sent to the principals office for vandalism of the restrooms upstairs. They never knew I walked in and sat down, but I overheard what they were saying. Principal Mokrey was explaining how the cameras were just for intimidation purposes only and never worked. I quickly told John after he asked me that, and Riko seemed to understand so we had no problem. Once we got back to the Staff Center we slid the key right back and headed to the Auditorium. No one ever went in there do to the rumor of ghosts being in there, but we never heard any so we had nothing to worry about. John sat down and looked at the ceiling while Alexander went to the room where the camcorders were. I followed him back there to find a bunch of old, dusty props and a set of 12 camcorders and chargers along with SD cards. Riko slid one along with the accessories into his backpack while I took all the mini mirrors, they serve good purpose when it comes to sneaking around corners, and we needed that. The 2nd Period bell rang and we quickly gathered behind the curtains on the stage. No one goes in there, but we're not taking chances. Finally the 5 minutes passed and we were thinking of what to do next, and we have no clue. But we do have a brain for a reason, so we use it to its fullest.