{Highlighter's POV}
4:00
My arm was a little sore from the impact on the wall. Puma got me good. At least Grace got him back and made him pee on himself. It was time for my prank on Amelia. I looked around my room. Mike knows me so well. My room a queen sized bed with a gay pride bed spread, a 50" flat screen, a mini fridge, an Xbox One, hockey equipment and a 3x5 container filled with Xbox games. I went into Amelia's room and found she was out cold. She was lying there, back down on her bed with a Chuck Norris bedspread.
Oh, yeah. She said she woke up at 4:00 am. Well, I'm still doing it.
I grabbed her phone and saw that it had a finger print lock. Sweet! The phone unlocked after placing her finger on it, and I got to work. I set her alarm at random times. Each alarm was set with a song she would never listen to.
I walked out of the room and back to my room. My hand wandered into the bin, grabbing and pulling out Halo Reach. It had Xbox live, so I started trolling and killing some noobs. I looked at Hello Kitty watch and noticed it was about time for the first alarm.
{Amelia's POV}
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?)
Grab my glasses, I'm out the door; I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back
All these words flowed out of Rowley Jefferson right before he fell off his chair. I jumped up from my bed and looked at my phone, displaying the alarm.
What the hell?
I shook it off, my tiredness getting to me. I was so tired, I slipped back into sleep. My eyes widened. An idea formed in my head. I know what prank to do on Highlighter. My hands wandered over to my bag which was carrying the supplies I got from Grace's uncle Jimmy's warehouse. Running over to Highlighter's room, Max called us. He invited us to have a movie night.
I ran back to my room before Highlighter knew I was close. His footsteps slowly silenced, and I slipped inside of his room. I grab the two buckets I had, one filled with honey and the other filled with feathers. Wrapping rope around them, I tied the other to the bottom of the bed, to form a trip wire. I silently left his room, went back to mine, changed into my pajamas and went down stairs.
Beautiful Transition #5
{Highlighter's POV}
We just finished the movies. My energy was drained, but it was good seeing those movies again. In the middle of The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Amelia's phone went off twice before she canceled the alarms.
I guess she forgot about me, being so tired. I got out today pretty easy.
Smirking, I entered my room, being happy I was already in my pajamas. After brushing my teeth, I fell backwards and my foot hit something at the bottom of the bed. Before I could react, a giant bucket of honey fell, covering me head to toe. When I cleared the honey out of my eyes, a second bucket filled with feathers fell on me as well.
I clenched my fist. Okay, that was actually pretty good, I thought to myself. I'll get you back tomorrow, Amelia.
{Amelia's POV}
I could hear the bucket dropping. Highlighter's room was right next to mine. I silently laughed and went to take a shower. After I finished, my Chuck Norris watch displayed the sign as 1:00.
Damn, I need my beauty sleep.
I went under my covers, warming up from my Chewbacca onesie. Got ya, bitch. Today is only the first day. I replayed all of my pranks in my head. Highlighter is not getting off easy. No mercy, bitch. No fucking mercy. My eyes were exhausted so I go to sleep, smiling and waiting for the next day.
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That was a short chapter, but I promise the next one will be longer! So, Week 2 is gonna be long, but I will try to shorten while still keeping the pranks and characters going.
Question:
Are they any people besides Max and Highlighter who should be shipped?
Thanks for reading and have a nice day!
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