sorry for the super long wait. and if you haven't noticed, I switched chapters 35 and 36 around because I had to edit chapter 35 cause of a bad word at the begining that didn't belong there. I guess this one is just for fun. It won't really have any romance or crushes.

Oh and I just want to explain something. Some of you have been pointing out that this person died in that chapter, but that one is alive that one. which is true. I know that a lot of other people's one-shots connected but mine don't. Just imagine that your reading a brand new story each time you read a new chapter.

And I also got this from a Big Time Rush 'Big Time Pranks'.

"What's up ladies?" Jerry said cooly as he slid into his spot next to Ty. The Wasabi Worriors said their greetings to the smartly challenged dancer. "so you guys know what today is, right?" All the boys nodded. "What are you talking about?" Kim asked after she finished chewing a piece of salad. "Nothing," the boys said nervously in unison. They all knew that if Kim wasn't told what she wanted to hear, they might as well have commited suicide.

Ty rolled her eyes and sipped her soda. "Either you guys tell us," she said, "or you get kicked in you suns. So fess up." Jerry started speaking in rapid spanish that nobody understood so they just ignored him as usual. "We have a prank week," Milton explained. "And it's always the second week of the 10th month," Jack finished. "Which would be this week." The girls looked at each other then at the boys. "Sweet," they said together and high-fived. "Too bad you can't play," Jerry stated bluntly. Kim and Ty stared at thier friends in disbelieve. "What?" TY screamed in outrage and stood with Kim following her example. "This means war," Kim growled at the boys while leaning dangrously close to them with her eyes in silts, daring each of them to challenge her.

Ty and her stomped out of the cafateria and the four boys watched them in slight fear and curiosity. "We just planned our own death," Milton said. "Didn't we?"

"Yep."

"I can't believe those jerks!" Kim said as she plopped down on one of her firend's bean bag chairs after school on that breezy autumn day. "I know," Ty said in agreement. "And we're practically like them. We do all the same stuff, talk about all the same things, and almost all the same stuff."

It was true. They had even played so many pranks together, that the group had a signature one where you put a bucket of suspicious liquid over a door and watch in delight as it fell over someone's head. The question was why couldn't they do prank week with them when they already do so many pranks on a daily basis?

Kim started tossing a foam soccer ball up in the air and catching it. "So what do we do?" she asked as the little bal landed perfectly in her hand. Ty stopped her pacing and smirked evilly at her blond-headed best friend. "By playing anyway," she said. "Think about. We could pull pranks on them without them even knowing. And tne at the end of the week, we will tell them it was us. Simple as that." Kim grinned and put the apple back on the desk. "I like it," she said with a evil smirk of her own.

Too bad both girls didn't know that Jack was on the other side of the door, listening to every word they said.

This is gonna be 7 parts long.

Helda ya'll!