What The Hell?

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       "I feel stupid"  I complained.

       "Shut up.  Here put this beanie on." Ranell ordered.

      "I still don't understand why we had to dress like we're going to break into their house."  I continued to complain.

       "Do you want to get caught?"  She asked while facing me.  I shook my head and giggled because he had gone all out and blacked her eyes out.  "I didn't think so."

              I was not going to do the whole blacking my eyes out thing.  It was bad enough she made me wear all black.  Ranell and I were ready to leave when there was a knock on my door.

       "Yeah?"  I shouted.

        "Are you girls still up?"  Mom called from the other side of the door.

       "Um yeah.  We're getting ready to go to bed now and you just interrupted us."  I called out.

        "Oops.  Well good night." Mom sang.

        "Good Night!"  Both Ranell and I responded in sync.

               We had to wait another five minutes before leave because we had to make sure my parents were in their room.  Once the time was up I pushed my window open and climbed down.  Ranell was having trouble and it cause me to giggle.  I helped her down and once she was on solid ground she looked at me irritated.

               Ranell was doing some silly spy moves while I normally crossed the street.  We were standing with our back against Bryson's house. Just then Ranell started to do some hand movements and I just stared at her because she is absolutely out of her mind.  "What?"  I whispered.

         "You check the back and I got the front"  she responded after rolling her eyes.

         "And how the hell was I supposed to figure that out with the stupid hand motions?  And what exactly are we looking for?"  I questioned.

         "Anything that is bazaar or out of the ordinary."

         "You're out of the ordinary, done.  So can we go now?"  

        "Learn to have some fun! Damn! Now go before we get caught."

        "Caught?"  I hissed.

         "Go!"  Ranell scowled

                 I took a deep breath before heading to the back.  There was a light on and I'm guessing its the kitchen.  I stretch my neck to peep through the window just enough to see that I was right.  There was no one in sight so I decided to get a full view so I looked around and nothing out of the ordinary.  I heard a few people yelled so I quickly ducked and suck around just to listen to what exactly they were arguing about.

           "What the bloody hell do you mean it was an accident?"  Someone yelled.  I waited for the other person to reply but there was silence.

        "That stuff just doesn't happen!  I trusted you!  Oh well! That's why I'm already hooking up with someone else!  Yeah!  And she's American!  She's very gorgeous.  She can't even be compared to you!" 

                Is that Bryson?  Could he be talking about me?  I'm extremely curious about what he has to say about, what seems to be, me. I was about to tune into his conversation when something or someone touched and caused me to shriek.  Ranell's hand made contact with my mouth and hissed at me.  She started to tug on my hand and I got up and started to run towards the street because there was no doubt in my mind that Bryson heard me.

                Ranell and I were in my back yard, panting and completely out of breath.  "What... The.... Hell...?" Ranell panted.  I couldn't believe what Bryson thought of me.  But what if he was just saying that to win an argument?  Ugh!  The devastation.

          "Well I found something out."  I say to Ranell.  She didn't respond but continued to pant.  I started to panic and had completely forgotten she was asthmatic so I pulled her inhaler out of her pocket and gave it to her.  She took in two puffs and collapsed on the grass. 

          "That. Was. AWESOME!"  Ranell yelled. I laughed and joined her. 

          "Agreed.  Let's go inside before we get caught." I suggested.

                  I helped Ranell off the ground and just as I was about to head back towards my window Ranell pulled my hand.  "There is no way in hell I climbing back up.  Let's go through the back door. I hid the spare in that flower pot." I looked at her confused. 

          "Is that how you always get inside when the doors are locked?" I questioned.

          "Shut the hell up and open the door now."  Ranell ordered.

                    I grabbed the key and opened the door quietly.  Ranell and I tip-toed all the way back up stairs, careful not to make any unwanted noises. Once we were in the safety of my bed room I collapsed onto my bed.

            "No way." Ranell said in a voice in disbelief.

            "What?"

             "Come here, look."

                       I got up and walked to the window.  Ranell pointed out the window and just across the street there was a shirtless Bryson. I kid you not when I say I was in heaven.  He had perfectly toned abs. Mother of god, he was sexy. Just then I realized we were being creeps so I closed the window and Ranell started to complain. 

             "Time for bed.  And no more creeping."  I said.

             "You want him to yourself, don't you?"  Ranell accused me.  I Shook my head and walked into the bathroom.

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