Pranking The Prank King

Chapter 18: Cassandra

I slammed my locker shut and sighed, waiting for Esther patiently.

Natasha wasn't in school so I had to deal with my other kind friend throw paper balls at me just to watch her stick her tongue out.

Esther wasn't in Biology class with me so I had to listen to the teacher go on and on. It was then I noticed Esther was of help even with the fact she could be very annoying. At least, she was my living coffee.

Without her in Biology class, my eyes closed with every opportunity it got.

I tried to keep myself busy by drawing something. Turns out I suck at art so I ended up drawing that looked more like a shoe instead of myself.

At least, I did something.

Once I heard the bell, I sprang up from the chair and left the class immediately. One more minute and he'll bring up another assignment.

I wasn't the type to enjoy squeezing myself through the hallways filled with people but I made it to my locker luckily without breaking a leg.

"Hey dickward" I heard Esther say behind me, giving me slight push.

"What a kind way to compliment ne this lovely morning Esther?"

"Yeah, whatever. Just tell me about it" She crossed her arms and tapped her foot on the ground "So?"

"So what?"

"Yesterday night"

"What happened yesterday night? I won't know till you tell me"

She sighed and rested on my locker "I saw you go with Dylan yesterday"

"Oh my god Esther, I thought it was something important"

"So moving with the Dylan King isn't something important?" She asked "Would you have done if the whole school was there?"

"It wasn't something serious. He just gave me a ride home"

"What home? His or yours? What kind of home? Is it a hotel named home?_"

"My home you idiot"

"What kind of ride?" She asked, giving me a sick smile.

"You're just as disgusting as he is"

"I'm just kidding with you" She chuckled "I'm shipping you anyways"

"I hope it drowns"

"It won't and when it does happen, I'm gonna be knocking your door and rubbing it in your face."

"Can we just talk about something else?"

"Don't change the topic g_"

"Esther Jones please report to the principal's office immediately!"

It was normal for people to be called to the principal's office but the announcer was definitely mad. It was obvious through the tone she used.

"Shit" I heard Esther mutter.

"What did you do" I asked in a bored tone.