We find a hidden box

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Avril's POV

Pranked! We were Pranked! Ugh IM THE ONE THAT MAKES THE PRANKS!!!

As I walked towards my room I accidentally ran into someone but I was so mad I ignored the person.

When I got into my room all I see is a mess of clothes in the floor and there's no metal bar on the closet. Great. Abigail took it . I grab the clothes trow them in the closet and close the closet door.

I get the books and place them on the table. Ok I'm still mad and I know the only thing that can calm me down. Music.

I grab my iPod and my earbuds and listen to Avril Lavingne for a while, then I sit and start reading about the Greek Gods. After a few minutes someone knocks on the door. I open it and Jake and Jemma are here.

"Hi guys"

"Hey" they both reply at the same time

"Come in" I say

"Were are Abigail and Adam?" Jemma asks

"They were down on the haunted room, they'll be back soon"

"Ok"

I let them sit on the table and I keep reading the books. I look at them and I noticed that they both have neckleces too. That's so awesomely weird. After a minute Abigail comes in with Adam.

"Hey sorry we are a little late" Adam said

"It's ok" I say then they sit on the table with us.

Wait a minute, Adam has a necklace to. We all have.

"So lets start" I say.

Jake's POV

My mind is elsewhere.

I'm not listening to a thing the guys are saying I'm just staring at the wall and thinking. About what? About nothing. I dont care about this stupid Greek mythology test at all. The guys started asking questions. At some point they stoped talking and they were all just staring at me.

"Jake you ok man?" Adam asked.

"Yeah" I replied.

They kept studying and I noticed Avril was staring at me. I started back at her and then got back to staring to the wall. Now Avril was staring at the wall too.

Wait a minute.

That isn't part of the wall. I stared back at Avril and I could tell she saw it too by the look on her face. She looked at me. I nodded. Then we both stood up at the same time and I helped her drag the box to the table.

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