I learned one thing during this one. Girls are friggin tough! Sam (11 girl), Bryson (12 boy), Henry (12 boy), and Joe (11 boy) came over to my house. I was 11 at the time. I'm pretty sure Sam liked me. I liked her too. Anyway. This was when she overtook us one by one. First she took down Joe. Then Bryson. Henry, and then me. I think I gave the best fight. I was walking to the bathroom when her soft hands enclosed around my mouth. Reflexively I raised my hands to my head.

"You're mine!" Sam said. She grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back. She tickled my sides. I felt like I was being electrocuted except no pain all laughs. I was still laughing. I still kept fighting. "A little fighter are ya? Well I'll fix that!" I giggled at her statement. she tickled me again. I couldn't shield myself. I was too worn down. She eventually pinned me and tied my hands behind my back. She shuffled me up the stairs. Once we were near the bed I jolted right taking her with me. I landed on top of her on the bed.

"Ha I got ya!" I said confidently. I got up and ran down the stairs.

"I heard her say, "Wrong! I've got you!" I heard footsteps come after me.

"You aren't gonna get me alive!" I yelled back. As I was looking back I saw she had a water gun. I also tripped.

She seized the opportunity to sit on me. "Hands up!" In a split second we both realized I couldn't. Like a gun going off for a sprint, we laughed at the same time. "Whatever hands down!"

"No! No! Stop that tickles!" She tickled me on the way back up where the other "hostages" were. She lay me out and tied my feet together.

"There now you can't run. I'm offering one-million for each of you! Mwa-ha-ha!" We all giggled. "Not being quiet? This'll fix you!" She pulled out eight cloths. Me and Henry groaned. Since Bryson had never played with us, we told him it was fake. He settled down a lot more once we told him. Sam faked a phone call after putting the cloth around our mouths. Joe gave a attempt on a distressful grunt. It just came out sounding like a fart. We all giggled again. I slipped my hands through the rope. When she left for the bathroom, immediately untied my feet and the cloth around my mouth.

"Here guys." I untied them. When Sam came back in she was suprised to find two water pistols pointed at her head. She raised her hands. We tied her up like she did to us. Eventually we left snickering. After a few minutes I came back in loosening her binds. They caught me like with Sam, and Irene.

"Whatcha doin'?" I heard Bryson. My mind was like 'Oh s***' I knew I had to say something.

"Jellybeans." I said.

"What?" Joe asked.

"Pop-Tarts!" I said loudly. That one made everyone giggle.

"You traitor! You Pop-Tart eating traitor! Tie him up!" Henry roared.

"I like Jellybeans!" I yelled. That made everyone giggle.

"Gag em!" They tied me up next to Sam. Henry whispered to make us kiss. I saw Sam blush like a tomato, I think I was doing the same because Bryson said, "Well now I think we know their crushes!" Henry said loudly.

"Yeah! Eachother!" Joe said giddily. Somehow Sam blushed redder.

"No it's not funny when you point it out Joe!" Bryson said dissapointedly. We heard the door open and knew my parents were home. Bummer. They untied us and the game was over talking about during the next game they should make us kiss. Sam was red whenever she talked to me for the rest of that sleepover.