A/N: Hey there again!!! Well, lets say I'm too excited about continuing
this story!!! Sorry if I don't express myself, but is not my fault, you
know, its difficult to write in a foreign language. I really hope you enjoy
the story.
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Chapter 3
For the rest of the day, Scott kept thinking about his revenge. He thought about tomorrow's dance. There he would tell Amanda the worst secrets about Kurt. That was good starting. Then, he would make Kitty fall to the ground in front of all the guys in the middle of the dancing. Good ideas. Finally: Evan. Scott didn't know what to do with him. He wanted the worst part for him, because he was still angry with Evan. He wanted this a really hurting thing. Very hurting. He thought and thought, but nothing was on his head. Then a little mischief passed through Scott's head: no pants. Yeah. In front of his date, in front of the whole School. But he was making sure Evan only had few options of shameful trousers for use. Yeah, that was going to be the principal idea. And for an extra, he was going to hide his skateboard on a place that couldn't be found easy. Yup, that was the plan. Suddenly, a knock on the door brought him back to reality.
"Hey, Scott, are you there?" said Jean through Scott's door.
"Hey, there, come in, It's not locked" said Scott.
Jean entered the room. She was wearing something different since the last time he saw her before running to his room. She was wearing a orange-yellow blouse instead of the purple one she was wearing, and a pair of blue Jeans instead of her normal pants.
"Why are you wearing different clothes?" said Scott.
"Uhm, an accident occurred" said Jean.
"What happened?" said Scott, very curious.
"Evan threw his soda on me" said Jean.
Scott began to get more and more angry with Evan at that time. Jean noticed it, and immediately added:
"But it was an accident"
Jean's eyes exposed that she was lying. With this Scott's anger grew, and he was turning red of the wrath.
"Scott, calm down. Your temper is growing now that you are 7, and that's not the way its supposed to be happening. You need to take it easy, he's only being immature. Show that you are not like him"
Jean's words made sense, but Scott's anger was hugger than any intelligence. Calming down and pretending he forgot all, he told Jean:
"Are you taking me to the dance tomorrow?"
"Why do you want to go? There is no need for you, you are so little for being interested on dancing" said Jean trying to read his mind.
"Uhm, just for having some fun" lied Scott, trying to block Jean's telepathy and clear his mind.
"Okay, I will take you" said Jean, stopping the search for answers.
"Yay, thanks" said Scott smiling. "And, why did you come here?"
"I just wanted to check you" said Jean with a grin on her face "You are a very badly carried boy"
"I'm not" said Scott smiling back "Well, just a little bit"
"Well, 'good boy' guess what, time to sleep"
"Oh, damn it" said Scott.
"What did I tell you about your language, 'good boy'?" said Jean.
"Stop calling me like that!" said Scott.
"Good night, my little angel" said Jean.
"Good night, my big angel" said Scott.
The next day was very long. Scott had hidden Evan's skateboard in a place where only him could enter (a dog's deep hole on the grass, behind a lot of trees), and had entered Evan's room and hidden all his good trousers, letting only the bad ones.
Hours latter, it was time for the dance. Scott was wearing black jeans and a white long sleeve shirt, with a pair of white and black tennis shoes. When Jean and him arrived, Scott saw Amanda on the drink's table.
"See you latter, Jean, I want a bit of soda" lied Scott.
"Yeah, but be careful" said Jean.
Scott headed to Amanda's location. He started talking to her.
"Hi" said Amanda "Who are you?"
"Hi" said Scott "I'm a Kurt's friend"
"Wow" said Amanda "He's cute, isn't he?"
"That's what you think" said Scott "you don't know his dark side"
"Oh, yeah?, C'mon, tell me" said Amanda.
"Are you sure you want to know?" said Scott.
"Yeah. I want to know all about Kurt" responded Amanda.
"Well, he still dunks his bed at night" said Scott "and, he takes a shower each week"
Amanda started laughing. Then Scott thought to himself 'my work is done with Kurt' and walked away.
The next was Kitty. She was dancing with Lance, in the middle of the dancing floor. He called other little boy and ask him help.
"What we are doing?" said the boy.
"A little mischief. Are you in?" said Scott.
"Yeah, problems its my second name" said the boy.
"Then, this is the plan." Scott told the plan. The boy nodded. Scott got a little rope from his pants and give one extreme to the guy. He took and stay in one side of the dance floor, while Scott went to the other side. Then Scott waited the moment, and winked an eye. In that moment, both guys pulled the rope and made Kitty fall down. They quickly ran from the scene, and laugh a lot, with all the others. Kitty shamed and turned red. Scott again thought to himself 'my job is done with Kitty. Now Evan'. "Are you with me in another mischief?" said Scott.
"Of coarse I am" said the boy "your mischief are better than anyone's"
"This time." Scott told the boy the plan again.
"Got it" said the boy.
Both boys started moving. Scott had put a little thing on Evan's belt while the boy distracted him. Then, the boy convinced Evan to go and dance. He was dancing with his date. Scott, in a quickly move, pushed Evan and he felt on his date, hurting her. Scott had make this for caught all public's attention. When Evan stood up, apologizing to his date as well as he could, with all the people looking at them, and suddenly the lights turned on, and like magic, his pants were on the floor, showing not a pair of boxers, instead a pair of pink-barney-showing-trousers. All the people laugh at this. He was embarrassed and shameful. He didn't know what to say or do. He ran away from the room.
"Perfect" said Scott to himself
Then Jean appeared and dragged him away by the hand.
"Why are you so hurried?" said Scott.
"I'm not hurried. I just want to have a talk with you, mister" said Jean.
'Oh, no, she discovered it' Scott thought to himself.
"I heard that, and yes, I discovered what you did, and wasn't funny" said Jean angrily.
'I'm in problems' thought Scott to himself again when they arrived to the parking lot where they leave the car.
"I heard that too, and yes you are" said Jean.
Scott laughed.
"Now, we will talk on the ride to home" said Jean.
She started driving.
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Chapter 3
For the rest of the day, Scott kept thinking about his revenge. He thought about tomorrow's dance. There he would tell Amanda the worst secrets about Kurt. That was good starting. Then, he would make Kitty fall to the ground in front of all the guys in the middle of the dancing. Good ideas. Finally: Evan. Scott didn't know what to do with him. He wanted the worst part for him, because he was still angry with Evan. He wanted this a really hurting thing. Very hurting. He thought and thought, but nothing was on his head. Then a little mischief passed through Scott's head: no pants. Yeah. In front of his date, in front of the whole School. But he was making sure Evan only had few options of shameful trousers for use. Yeah, that was going to be the principal idea. And for an extra, he was going to hide his skateboard on a place that couldn't be found easy. Yup, that was the plan. Suddenly, a knock on the door brought him back to reality.
"Hey, Scott, are you there?" said Jean through Scott's door.
"Hey, there, come in, It's not locked" said Scott.
Jean entered the room. She was wearing something different since the last time he saw her before running to his room. She was wearing a orange-yellow blouse instead of the purple one she was wearing, and a pair of blue Jeans instead of her normal pants.
"Why are you wearing different clothes?" said Scott.
"Uhm, an accident occurred" said Jean.
"What happened?" said Scott, very curious.
"Evan threw his soda on me" said Jean.
Scott began to get more and more angry with Evan at that time. Jean noticed it, and immediately added:
"But it was an accident"
Jean's eyes exposed that she was lying. With this Scott's anger grew, and he was turning red of the wrath.
"Scott, calm down. Your temper is growing now that you are 7, and that's not the way its supposed to be happening. You need to take it easy, he's only being immature. Show that you are not like him"
Jean's words made sense, but Scott's anger was hugger than any intelligence. Calming down and pretending he forgot all, he told Jean:
"Are you taking me to the dance tomorrow?"
"Why do you want to go? There is no need for you, you are so little for being interested on dancing" said Jean trying to read his mind.
"Uhm, just for having some fun" lied Scott, trying to block Jean's telepathy and clear his mind.
"Okay, I will take you" said Jean, stopping the search for answers.
"Yay, thanks" said Scott smiling. "And, why did you come here?"
"I just wanted to check you" said Jean with a grin on her face "You are a very badly carried boy"
"I'm not" said Scott smiling back "Well, just a little bit"
"Well, 'good boy' guess what, time to sleep"
"Oh, damn it" said Scott.
"What did I tell you about your language, 'good boy'?" said Jean.
"Stop calling me like that!" said Scott.
"Good night, my little angel" said Jean.
"Good night, my big angel" said Scott.
The next day was very long. Scott had hidden Evan's skateboard in a place where only him could enter (a dog's deep hole on the grass, behind a lot of trees), and had entered Evan's room and hidden all his good trousers, letting only the bad ones.
Hours latter, it was time for the dance. Scott was wearing black jeans and a white long sleeve shirt, with a pair of white and black tennis shoes. When Jean and him arrived, Scott saw Amanda on the drink's table.
"See you latter, Jean, I want a bit of soda" lied Scott.
"Yeah, but be careful" said Jean.
Scott headed to Amanda's location. He started talking to her.
"Hi" said Amanda "Who are you?"
"Hi" said Scott "I'm a Kurt's friend"
"Wow" said Amanda "He's cute, isn't he?"
"That's what you think" said Scott "you don't know his dark side"
"Oh, yeah?, C'mon, tell me" said Amanda.
"Are you sure you want to know?" said Scott.
"Yeah. I want to know all about Kurt" responded Amanda.
"Well, he still dunks his bed at night" said Scott "and, he takes a shower each week"
Amanda started laughing. Then Scott thought to himself 'my work is done with Kurt' and walked away.
The next was Kitty. She was dancing with Lance, in the middle of the dancing floor. He called other little boy and ask him help.
"What we are doing?" said the boy.
"A little mischief. Are you in?" said Scott.
"Yeah, problems its my second name" said the boy.
"Then, this is the plan." Scott told the plan. The boy nodded. Scott got a little rope from his pants and give one extreme to the guy. He took and stay in one side of the dance floor, while Scott went to the other side. Then Scott waited the moment, and winked an eye. In that moment, both guys pulled the rope and made Kitty fall down. They quickly ran from the scene, and laugh a lot, with all the others. Kitty shamed and turned red. Scott again thought to himself 'my job is done with Kitty. Now Evan'. "Are you with me in another mischief?" said Scott.
"Of coarse I am" said the boy "your mischief are better than anyone's"
"This time." Scott told the boy the plan again.
"Got it" said the boy.
Both boys started moving. Scott had put a little thing on Evan's belt while the boy distracted him. Then, the boy convinced Evan to go and dance. He was dancing with his date. Scott, in a quickly move, pushed Evan and he felt on his date, hurting her. Scott had make this for caught all public's attention. When Evan stood up, apologizing to his date as well as he could, with all the people looking at them, and suddenly the lights turned on, and like magic, his pants were on the floor, showing not a pair of boxers, instead a pair of pink-barney-showing-trousers. All the people laugh at this. He was embarrassed and shameful. He didn't know what to say or do. He ran away from the room.
"Perfect" said Scott to himself
Then Jean appeared and dragged him away by the hand.
"Why are you so hurried?" said Scott.
"I'm not hurried. I just want to have a talk with you, mister" said Jean.
'Oh, no, she discovered it' Scott thought to himself.
"I heard that, and yes, I discovered what you did, and wasn't funny" said Jean angrily.
'I'm in problems' thought Scott to himself again when they arrived to the parking lot where they leave the car.
"I heard that too, and yes you are" said Jean.
Scott laughed.
"Now, we will talk on the ride to home" said Jean.
She started driving.
***************************** To be continued...