Salute The Bad (ON HOLD.)

13. pranks and conditions.

"When are we doing all this?" Grayson asked.

"In about twenty minutes." I shrugged. "We have to eat, then I'll have my special talk with Kitty." I said.

"Hmm," we walked towards our table. "Why do you hate her so much?

"I don't," i paused. "I just don't like her, at all."

"Hey guys." Anna greeted us.

"Hi, what took you so long?" Alice asked.

"Oh we just hooked up in the janitors closet, no biggie." I said, giving her a serious look.

"You wouldn't-" she was interrupted by Grayson.

"We just went through some plan for the prank." He covered up, while I chuckled.

Its cute how she gets jealous of stupid things like this. Wait, maybe its not stupid, I mean I can't imagine what I would do if someone told me she slept with my Junior. And had fun with Junior.J.

"So, what are you doing this time?" Anna asked, looking away from the couple opposite us, who were making out might I add.

"Nothing much, you'll just have to wait and see." I shrugged it off.

"Anna," Alice got both our attention. "What are you planning for your birthday?"

"I don't know," she looked at her hands. "Yet." She added.

"When is your birthday?" I asked. Such good friends I have, I mean not being told about my friends birthday.

"This Friday." She answered.

"Wow, your turning eighteen?" I was surprised, she's older than me.

"I know, I'm gonna start growing white hair, very soon." She said, frowning a bit.

"At eighteen?" I asked, is she kidding me?

"I think its time." I looked at my watch, as soon as Grayson said that.

"We'll finish this conversation later, okay?" I left it there.

I walked towards Kitty's table, where her and her friends sat. Also, the three new bad boys sat with them.

"What do you want?" She asked, as soon as she noticed me.

"Nothing much." I shrugged. There was an extra chair, where she put her pink bag. I dropped it on the floor, and sat on the chair.

"A little birdy told me that you are planning on taking what's mine." I started, whole resting my elbows on the table, with my fingers intertwined, and my chin on my intertwined fingers.

"What are you talking about?" She asked, her left eye twitching.

"Oh, you know exactly what I'm talking about." I looked at her in disgust.

"Shut up." She snapped, I was surprised, at a the sudden outburst.

"So, does he know what you are planning on doing?" I said, gesturing to Anthony who looked confused.

"He doesn't have to know." She snarled.

"Anthony," his eyes snapped to me. "Would you like to know what we are talking about?" I asked, in a very innocent voice.

"You wouldn't." She said, through greeted teeth.

"Oh, I would," I glared at him. "Try me, if I I hear, or better yet see you talking about him or to him."

"What are you gonna do about it?" She sassed.

"Nothing much," I paused. "Except, you'll have to say bye bye to your teeth, cause I'm gonna punch your teeth of off your gums."