A story from Dez's POV. So my last story got a lot of nice reviews which i really appreciate. This story is about a lot of crazy challenges and mishaps that Dez has. I really like writing about Dez because with a character as flexible and wackily awesome as him, anything can happen. So i hope you like! Comments are welcome. ~Britt
So I had been challenged. And I accepted. I knew what I had to do. But it was a horrifying, terrible journey that required all of my effort and talents. I knew I could do it. It all started this morning when Joe from Joe's Coffee house challenged me to have an adventure every day this week. He thought I couldn't do it. I knew I could. My first challenge: To be utterly annoying in an elevator. So annoying that someone screamed. I could do that. Trish screams at me all the time. So I figured I would go to the insurance agency down the street. I had been there once with my dad and I knew they had elevators. So I walked a few blocks, pausing every few steps to make sure Joe's minions weren't behind me. When I got to the insurance building I walked in boldly and got in the elevator. There were six people in there. A lady with an "I heart NY" coffee mug, an old man in a gray suit, another lady that had her hair done up so tight I though her hair would 've been pulled out, a man who kept checking his watch and was holding the hand of a little boy who was saying "daddy, daddy, I'm gonna be late for soccer practice", and a very formally dressed dude. I started whistling a very annoying song. Then I started pushing random buttons on the elevator controls.
"Um, please stop. You might break something." Said the lady with the mug.
"Oh, don't worry, my finger bones are very strong. I don't think I'll break them, but thanks for the concern." I replied. Then I started talking about aliens and how I thought they would take over the world. The annoying little kid contradicted me saying that it was gonna be zombies, not aliens. So then I started singing "A billion hits" VERY loudly. I am not a very good singer. The man in the grey suit got out at the second floor and lemme tell ya, he looked quite relieved. So then I started looking around frantically saying "AHHHH! We are going past the second floor! I'm scared of heights!" Naturally no one paid attention. So I started asking a ton of questions to everyone and finally the lady with the weird hair screamed:
"JUST LEAVE! YOU TEENAGERS ARE SO ANNOYING!" So I got off the elevator, took another one down and went off to tell Joe about my success. My only regret was that I made a bad name for elevator riding teenagers everywhere.
Sorry about the short chapter. Stay tuned for chapter 2!