ok chapter #3 coming up! this one is told by creed and the guy *cough cough* frank *cough cough*
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Chapter #3: 10 rings
"Did I make you cry?" he asked.
"no, a girl in my class did" i said a little shaken
"why were you in a locker anyway?" He laughed a little and then told me.
"I was doing a revengeful prank on a x-girlfriend" "oh... wow. uh well, i got call someone so i guess ill see you around." "ok. uh.... it was nice meeting you... um...""my names Creed""oh, mine's Frank"and with that we akwardly waved goodbye.
Man, that was wierd!I realized that he might have tried to steal somethings,so checked me locker,but everthing was normal .... except for my locker smelling like a big cigarette.
I got my cell phone and called my mom. The phone ringed 10 times before she picked up
"hello dear""hey mom, im having a bad day... please come pick me up"
"is it that linda kid, again?"
"... yeah..."" all you have to do is stand up to her"I roled my eyes and hung up. she always says that... and it never works, its a endless battle. ok whatever. maybe linda left the classroom too. i should go to class before her and talk to the teacher about changing classes. I turned to walk back to my class and noticed my bag on the floor.
"oops! almost forgot, i brought my bag with me" i thought as i picked it up.
when i got back to class, everyone was back to work. I sat down and noticed that Linda was back.
DARN! so instead of talking to my teacher i reached into my bag to get my notebook. as soon as i felt the inside of my bag i knew something wasnt right. No textbooks, no notebook ...... did i just feel a lighter?
"oh no" i whispered to myself. i violently opened the bag and found a notebook with the name "Frank Iero" on it. he was obviesly a smoker, there were 2 packs of cigarettes and a lighter that looked like a gun. so thats why my locker smells like cigarettes.... oh and he has pop rocks and soda.
~~Franks POV~~
I walked outside to a spot were no one would see me, under the stands by the football field. I hadnt had a smoke in hours sinse i traped myself in that girls locker. I wonder what that other girl did to make her cry....
well time for a cola, pop rocks, and a smoke. I reached in my bag and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.... only it wasnt a pack of cigarettes.... it was a pack of green apple gum.
what the hell?... I dug into my bag to find a bunch of text books, a makeup bag, a magazine, and a couple of pencils.
"OH CRAP! " i said. This bag belonged to that girl Creed...
"but hey this gum is good ...... ooooooo! a girls magazine, haha this is gonna be interesting" as i pulled the magazine out of the bag a school ID fell out of it I read Creed Dupwee. (pro-knownced: doo-pwee) the bag
DID belonged to the cry'in girl in the hall.
Im psychic! Hahabut how do i get it back to her?
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its the classic bag switch-a-roo! i hope yall liked it i typed it up on the spot! sometimes it makes the story better so i wanted to try and see.