It was time for you to head to Dave's house, and you weren't cliché nervous and doing your hair all pretty and stuff. You were in a sweatshirt with your hair tied up.
"Hey, TT." You said, holding your hand up in a greeting type way.
"It's Dirk, in person, but hello anyways." He smiled, smirking a bit. Then Dirk leaned close and whispered: "Dave told me to pretend he wasn't here because he was... busy."
You grinned. "Are you..... suggesting a prank?"
"Maybe I am."
"If thats the case, I'm in."
"Let's go then." He said, letting you inside. He put a finger to his lips and snuck near Dave's room's door and listened. "All clear." He mouthed.
"What exactly are we going to do?" You asked, puzzled.
"We'll see..." A mischevious glint in his eyes shone.
