FUCK IT. I am going to post this even though I didn't get any votes. I don't care if I don't get any reads, I just wanna write bro.
I was supposed to be in English, but whatever. I had better things to do-like play a good prank on Chris Kraemer.
I took out the tacks for the crappy bathroom signs and switched them. So now the girls bathroom was the boys, and vice-versa. English ends in about 30 seconds, and Chris is in the bathroom. I hear the bell ringing, so I grab my things and book it over to my locker, which is fortunately right beside the bathroom. Everybody comes out of the classrooms, and then everybody sees Chris Kraemer come out of the ladies room. He doesn't notice though- but everyone else does. He nodded at a few people who were staring at him weirdly and kept walking back to the English room. Once he had gotten inside, everyone looked at me and laughed. Then my best friend, Tiffany Dixon, came up to me.
"Jennifer Marks! How dare you do that!" She gushed, but giggled anyways.
"Karma comes around," I smiled and winked. "The last prank he played was awful. Seriously, you're going to put food coloring in my windshield wipers so my windshield turned red? It looked out of a horror movie!" I was mad about it, but I had to admit, it was a really good prank.
Everyone in school knew about 'Chris and Jenn's' prank war. It has been going on since first grade when he told me to draw on the white board with his expo marker. Let's just say, my drawing of bubble buddy never came off. We didn't get in trouble for that, since he said he actually thought it was a marker supposed to be used on the white board. But it wasn't. He knew that. The sneaky little bastard. So now, we just do things like this to even it out. But it is never even.
It's not like me and Chris hate each other, because we don't. We aren't enemies, but we aren't friends either. We are in the in-between.
We are now in our senior year, so I need to find a big prank to do. But my mind is only so creative, so I need to find puzzle pieces and fit them together until I have every last detail finished.
Uh...Short, but yeah? Um...Carry on now, you butt hole;p
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Rogue Confessions
Teen FictionEverybody has things hidden, deep down inside that they don't admit to themselves, right? Well, Jennifer Marks does not think so. Her life is pretty much perfect. Soccer, friends, her grades are good. Did I mention that she might have an obsession w...
