Jacks POV
This morning i left a note in the cute girl Heather Clarke's locker, i hope she notices. I wrote that we should hang out sometime. And to meet me by my locker when she got this.
Greasy trays, pink hair dye, and sticky paper. All these pranks were pulled on my friends and I knew that Truman did them, I thought to myself while getting books from my locker. I knew Truman did it, I thought again.
All I heard was Jerry arguing behind me about avoiding the local clown. "i mean why such a girly color? I mean there are so many better colors he could have picked..."
When I turned around I saw Heather reading the note I left her in her locker.
Milton came down the stairs "hey check it out, heather clarke" he exclaimed.
"she's reading the note I left in her locker, which means she's gonna come over here" I said to Milton. "pit crew go go go. " Jerry started getting me ready along with Milton. First my pits. Then my hair. Along with my breath. Ew. Then lint. But when I tried some new cologne things went down hill.
Kim' s. POV
When I saw Jack stick that note in Heather's locker before homeroom this morning I felt a tang of jealousy. I should be the one getting notes in my locker! I thought to myself. Although jack still thinks I don't like him I feel jealous.
But then he had that face like that one time when we went to the restaurant with blue cheese. That was gross. Not going back to those dark memories.
Jacks POV
Ew gross! "I can't stand the smell of blue cheese!" I screamed. Someone put blue cheese in my cologne bottle!
As I gripped Milton for support Jerry said " dont hurl man, or think about hurling, or about the taste in your mouth-" "SHUT IT" I said covering his mouth with my hand.
Kim's POV
Heather said "hey jack I got that note you left in my locker, I thought it was really sweet!" really? I thought. I wish I was getting that note, I thought, watching from behind the stairs. Well before Jack could respond I had turned around to see Truman laughing about something. What did he do this time? I started feeling sick. And before I knew it truman yelled "it's a category six hurlicane! Haha!"