My True Feelings

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

"Where is it? Give it to me now!" i yelled,

"No!" Jordan said, trying to wriggle out.

He had taken a photo of me while i was asleep after putting make up on me. It was horrible! I woke up because of the flash, he tried to run but i caught him. Now i was ontop of him holding him down by the wrists.

"Give it, now!"

"Never!"

"Alright, you asked for it," i said as i slowly made a spitball,

"Wait, no, please dont!" he screamed,

My spitball got lower and lower until it was only inches away from his face,

"Alright, alright! I'll tell you!" he said like he was about to cry.

At that statement, i got off him and he gave me the picture. Jordan ran outside the house. I just looked at him as i tore the picture to bits and threw it.

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"Way to go, girl!" Chelsea said after i told her of what had happened this morning,

"Thanks Chels,"

"Your welcome. Anyways, before you arrived, i had overheard Jordan's conversation with Matthew saying Jordan was staying in his aunts house for a week."

"For a week? When?" i asked,

"On Friday,"

"What!? He cant, we still have to think of new pranks!"

"Well, we still have 2 days,"

"Hmmm... alright then," i said, sighing.

Chelsea and i started thinking about some pranks we could pull on those 2 days.

Minutes have past and we still couldnt think of anything.

"We're doomed Chels!"

"Oh well..." she said, eyes on her computer screen,

"Whats that?-"

"Nothing," she said quickly,

"Oh really?" i said as i wrestled Chelsea for it.

I looked at the screen, it was the Facebook Profile of Matthew. I let go of  Chelsea as i have pinned her down.

"Seriously Chels? Stalking?"

"What? He's just so... dreamy," she said looking into space,

"Gross," i said, grabbing the remote and changing the channel.

I hate romance.