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" Oh he's gettting it." Phillip pop his neck. That makes him look like a gansta.
" Come on. You just got here." I ruffle his hair.
" I don't care, I'm getting him. either you're coming with me, or I'll do it alone." he said with determination as we scrub the gum off under desks and chairs.
Let me catch you up to date. We, meaning Phillip and I, were arguing and we poured in too much of something that I wasn't paying attention to cause we were fighting. Let's just say, the lasagna didn't turn out so well. Sure, there was a fire, but Mr. Gigglebottom didn't need to give us detention. It wasn't our fault. When would I need to make the dough, the meatball, and the sauce for lasagna from scratch anyways? Ugh, I knew I was right when I thought I didn't like this teacher. I scrap the gum off from under a chair hardee, imagining it is Mr. Gigglebottom's face.
" you know that I'll go with you." I said to Phillip.(A/N: NOT A WORD, MADDI, NOT A WORD)" besides, Sam needs some experience."
" can I go?" Erin ask us.
" Um, don't take this the wrong way, but we don't trust you enough yet. And you wouldn't want this on your record. It's trespassing, vandaling, and maybe stealing. We're not sure what we're doing, yet." Phillip said, scratching his head awkwardly.
" It's ok. I understand." She said and keep on scrapping. We waited 5 minutes of scrapping and then look at each other. She didn't pass the persistent test. Oh well.
After detention, we walk to the gym to explain to the coach why we can't stay and do the track tests today and then hurried to my car to follow Mr. Gigglebottom home. We left Sam's car at school for obvious reasons of flashyness. After we got know where he live, the fun part begin.
" We know that he want to be healthy. And that he like his car, seeing how he patted it and polished the door handle." I said." Walmart it is." Philip drove us to Walmart to get what we need for our revenge.
" Sure thing. Where's Walmart?"
" Right, we just moved here." We pulled over to ask for direction at a gas station. The guy pointed us to Walmart, which is on the other side of the freeway. We're blind!!!!
We got what we need and went home to prepare it and load everything in the car. We waited until midnight to sneak out to Mr. Gigglebottom's house.
(A/N: I want you all to close your eyes for a monent and imagine what they're going to do. Do you have an image yet? Ok, read on."
We look at our master piece. We had made dough earlier, using the recipe that Mr. Gigglebottom taught us, only with chicken fat and sugar, the unhealthy kind with chemicals. Then, we cover it with popcorn, extra cheese, caramel, nut, bbq sauce in the shape of a giggling butt. Hehehehe. He only gave us one detention so we didn't do much damage. We didn't use butter or anything on the car before we put on the dough. And the dough is nesecarry because the popcorn need something to stick to.
We quietly pack our stuff and slip away back to my car that I can't drive yet. Suddenly, we were surrounded by black SUV's. it forced us to stop.
" Phillip, get to the back seat. Now!!!" Sam said with a lot of authority. Phillip scramble to the back seat.
" Sam Smith. Turn on agent car. I got Agent car training at 5 in the morning today while you were asleep." Sam explain to me as a ball of hologram appeared above the wheel and holographic screens filled the car. To Phillip, it looked as if nothing happened.
" what's going on?" Phillip ask us.
" Phillip, you need to trust us. get on the floor. Now! And don't make a sound no moatter what you hear." I glare at him." YOu need to trust me." He did as I said and I start looking through the screens to search for explsives and weapons around the 100 yard radius. "There's a lot of guns in the SUV's" I told Sam. He was trying to get our car into jet mode, and since he didn't have much practice, it didn't work. Nets appear on top of the car.
" Don't try to escape." A guy with dark sunglasses, even though it's 1 in the morning, said to us. " We got dynamite. Your car will be in bits. Those nets are titanium." I'm pretty the blades stored on the side of the cars can cut that, but since Sam isn't getting much luck getting the car in the air, I guess we need to stay on the ground. As Sam was prepared to barge through the SUV's like a tank, a man step out. And he made sam said:
" Holy sh*t." Sam doesn't swear, neither do I but.
" holy sh*t." I repeat.
Standing there is an older image Bruce, Bruce's father, the head Mafia.
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OK, that's part of my evil plan.
I was in a writing mood and I wrote the whole thing in like an hour.
VOTE AND COMMENT!!
keep on reading if you want to know the rest of my evil plan.
MHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M EVIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MAYBE THEY ALL ARE GOING TO DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
