The Hack3r

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I sighed as I walked through the doors. In two days I had football tryouts....also a hunk load of cash. The only reason I signed up was to be able to hack that girl. What was her name? Something like Mooge or Marge or Mangey or something. Her security system was is so strong I have to be within 100 yards to hack her. From what I had picked up, her parents were rich. Like rich rich. As in, Her parents have a net worth of eight trillion dollars and Mangey or errr.... I then remembered her name. And Mangle has around $3,000,000 on her bank account. So if I can hack her bank account via her computer or phone, I can get a boat load of cash. Unfortunately I can only take out $5000 with the amount of time that will be available. I pulled out my laptop and was about to turn it off since I had left it on but I saw I had 3 messages. They were from Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie Purple and Chica Chikak. The only friends I had were those three. Even then I didn't really talk to them so much... I replied and turned my laptop off. As I was putting it away I felt a shove on my chest. I almost fell backwards but I maintained my balance by making a stance that clearly meant I was about to kick their ass. I looked at the 5'10 giant named Golden Freddy A.K.A. Goldie. I was only 5'7 so this guy is WAY taller than me. "What're you looking at?" I said menacingly. "Something ugly" Replied Goldie,obviously proud of his comeback. "Bitch,I'm not a mirror." I replied. Now I was looking smug. "Exactly" Goldie said. "You didn't deny being a bitch tho." I replied. Now Goldie looked pissed. "I never said I was!". "Hey Goldie,guess what? Have you ever heard the saying 'You are what you eat'? Well that saying might explain why your such a dick". Before I knew it,Goldie landed a punch across my face. He tried to punch me again but I caught his fist and twisted it. I then jumped up and heel kicked his arm. He only grunted. He kicked my in my hip but I ignored the pain and kicked him in the gut. He bent over to hold his guy and the second he could realise his mistake,I had already uppercutted him in the face. This punch sent him staggering backwards. I saw my chance right then and there. I ran at him, jumped in the air and delivered a knock-out blow. It would have knocked him out if my fist hadn't missed a little and hit his forehead instead of his nose. He fell to the ground,hurt but conscious enough to make a quick enough recovery. By now a whole crowd had come to watch us fight. I could hear them yelling,chanting,cheering and booing. Goldie threw a punch at my face and it hit it's target. I was stunned. He threw a blow but I recovered in time to dodge it. I side stepped to the left. He was still there with his arm out stretched. Just enough time to punch him in the side, to the right of the bottom right corner of the shoulder blade. He fell on the ground screaming in agony. RKO! I smiled and walked away. Everyone patted me on the back. Or they tried. I was out of there so fast they could only twitch their muscles. I decided to roam the school. I went upstairs to the 3rd floor. On the third floor there was a secret room in a empty classroom that me and my friends use as a hide out. I walked up to the bookcase and pushed it open. I closed the thick door behind me and walked in. Over our first year in high school(a year ago), we had sneaked in a variety of things during the night. There was a pinball game,ping-pong table,HDMI TV(Kindly supported by me because my Mom is Rich off WatchTube),Xbox,couch,mini-fridge,safe,Table,Cable and even wifi. The school is always open during the night due to teacher meetings so we can just waltz on in through the back door and no one will notice. I walked over to the mini-fridge and pulled out a doctor pepper. I then walked over to the safe. The safe was broken so we used it as a cabinet. I opened it and took out a bag of Doritos. I sat down on the couch and waited for my three friends to finally arrive. I sighed."This is going to be a LONG,LONG Day".

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