Chapter 4

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I'm gonna kill Kayla. But how? Put itching powder in her bra? Put paint in her shampoo bottle? Get on her Instagram and totally wreck it? Ya, I like the itching powder. And I know just how to do it.

Me: I'm sorry, I over reacted.

Kayla: No, it's me.

Me: Can u stay the night?

Kayla:Ya I guess so. See you in 15.

Me: K see you then.

Well, that's done now all I have to do is get the itching powder from the prank store 5 minutes down the road. I run down the stairs and tell my mom I'm going out. I run out side and get in my green Jeep.

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I have the itching powder and I'm in my room. I'm starting to second guess myself. I'm was mad but-. Wait, I was furious. I'm not going to hold back. No, no, no. This plan must go on!

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Ding, Dong!

That's Kayla. Let the plan, begin. I open the door and I see Kayla. "Sorry I was late," she said "The trafic was surprisingly heavy."

"It's fine. I don't mind."

Let it begin.

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