An announcement tacked to the board made her blood run cold.

It read- Volley ball tournament , Sixth grade, Friday 2-3, Parents and siblings welcome

What sicko's idea was this? It was one whole hour for her to make a fool of herself in front of the entire 6th grade, and in front of all the parents, and in front of-

" Oh crap"

And in front of her Mom and Henry.

" Language, Ashley!" snickered Jessica, who appeared beside her " Volley ball tournament? Ohhh! Sounds like fun! Doesn't it Ashley?"

Oh how dearly she wanted to hurt her, or at least feed her to a red tag abnormal. It would be so much fun to watch her slowly ripped to pieces....... She shrugged off Jessica ( which made the ditz huff and walk back to her seat!) and turned back to the announcement. She would have to come up with some way to make sure her Mom didn't find out about this.

Soon the bus took her home and she had to put her plan into action. They had each been given a turquoise flyer telling of the Volley ball tournament ( which Ashley had stuffed in her pocket) and she had to somehow dispose of the dreadful piece of paper so her Mom wouldn't find it. No easy task, as her Mom and Big guy were shockingly observant. That left one choice.....

He was her trusted ally, and met her at the appointed spot with little question.

She handed him the blue sheet of paper .

" I need you to dispose of this. Make sure no on reads it. This is of dire, dire, importance"

But her ally, being Henry, immediately read it, despite her hissed protests. But she could do little because the stupid five years he had on her really made a difference.

" Volley ball? Come on Ash, sounds like fun! You know, we ought to go tell your Mom. I'm sure she'd like to come!"

At first she wondered how the idiot had missed the whole ' I need to dispose of this, no one can read it' part. But then it hit her . This was revenge. She should have never touched his stinkin' pixie sticks. With a mischievous grin, he began to run toward her Mom's office.

" HENRY FOSS! COME BACK HERE IF YOU WANT TO KEEP YOUR LIMBS ON YOUR BODY!" she screamed as she tore after him. Fueled by rage, she tackled him, but because she was about 8 inches shorter, it made keep-away easier for him.

" What's going on?" Oh no. In her desperate attempts to get the flyer away from Henry, she hadn't noticed her Mom come Now she was stuck.

With flourish Henry handed her Mom the piece of paper, and she read it.

" Very nice Ashley, I can assure you we'll be there."

" Wouldn't miss it for the world!"

Werewolf boy had better learn to sleep with one eye open.

A/N Whoah! Reader traffic says 50 people have read my story! If every one of you reviewed, I'd be a happy person, and it would help me live through Latin class tomorrow.

I'm sorry this is so short. Later stories will probably be much longer, but for now I'm trying. Next chappie posted either later today or tomorrow. Thanks to all y'all who added my story to story alert, story favorites, or reviewed. You know who you wonderful people are.