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-What did I just get myself into?-

Lili's POV

Carefully, I put mayonnaise on the palm of Kyle's hand who was cuddling with Sam. He hates mayonnaise by the way.

Aww, cute! My ship!

Mr. Giraffe puts a fake rat on Finn's chest and a fake snake on Lucas' arm.

I put a creepy doll next to Carter.

I know how much he hates those.

I also know how much Sam hates horror movies so I put one of a horror movie right before its jump scare and put the speaker on its loudest.

I put a night-vision camera in the front before pretending to still be asleep with Ryder in the corner. Except, this time we weren't cuddling.

Not that I care.

I look at Ryder and we mouth '3, 2, 1' together.

I click the play button and pretend to be asleep.

A scream is heard from the speaker, followed by another scream, followed by someone groaning, followed by a manly scream and a not so manly scream who I'm guessing is Finn.

"Ghost!" Sam screams.

"Ah! Snake!" Lucas screams.

"RAT!!!" Finn screams like a girl and runs out the room.

"Fuck!" Carter swears.

I stifle a laugh. This is too funny.

"Eww, mayo. That's disgusting." Kyle grimaces.

Ryder and I were still pretending to be asleep.

I fake yawn and act like I just woke up.

"What's all the noise?" I groan.

"Shut the hell up, shitheads." Ryder plays along.

That's another way to say it.

"Who did this!?" Kyle asks.

"What are you talking about?" I ask innocently.

"You two were the only ones who weren't pranked. It was definitely you guys." Carter glares at us and I glare at him back.

"Fine, fine. You caught us. But you guys are only mad 'cause it was so good you guys were jealous." I smirked.

"Whatever. You people are sick." Finn says.

"Sicker than you'll ever be." I retort.

"But seriously? A snake?" Lucas says.

"Yup. And I caught all your embarrassing actions on camera." I smirk.

They all groan and I laugh.

From the corner of my eye, I could've sworn I saw a little smile on his face.

-•-

It was the day I horribly dreaded.

Monday.

Eww.

It was last period and at this point I wanted to drag myself out Mr. Steven's boring class.

I was busy doodling drawings on a sketch book while ignoring Mr. Steven's very boring lecture. I guess you could say I'm multitasking.

That was when I had a text message from my brother saying he had football practice.

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