Hey Guys! Sorry for my really long absence. I know I told you guys that I'd update, but Microsoft Word wouldn't because my file was damaged and all that jazz, but somehow I managed to get the file back. Yay! Please don't give up on this story! I have actually been on a long journey on how to be a better writer. Since this is a new year, I have decided to have routinely updates depending on how good or bad school gets. I will be writing this chapter as well as be editing the previous chapters. This will be part one of this big chapter. I will post part two soon! Also a very big shout out to Pokemonfan292, for persuading me to continue this story.
Leaf's POV
I wished Gary a good night and shut the door. I leaned against the door, breathing heavily, a faint pink tint still on my cheeks. Then suddenly, Dawn jumped out of nowhere.
I jumped a little in surprise.
"SO, WHERE'D YOU GO….HM?" Dawn asked, dressed in a trench coat and pulling out a magnifying glass.
"Here we go again with the detective Dawn thing," I groaned in my head.
"Yes, where did you go?" Misty questioned as she swirled around in a chair to meet my eyes.
"Well, where did you go, Dawn?" I asked, playing her little game right back at her. I didn't feel ready to tell them about Gary. I mean, it was just one date and I wasn't even sure if we were classified as a couple.
"I had a study dat- I mean session with Kenny," Dawn said with a matter-of-factly tone. "Stop trying to change the subject!" Dawn exclaimed with a sharp tone.
"It's really none of you business, okay? Please leave me alone!" I snapped, before stomping to the bathroom.
"Leaf, I'm sorry for pryi-," I heard Dawn apologized, but was cut off by the sound of the bathroom door slamming close. I leaned against the bathroom door and sighed, finally having some peace and quiet.
Back in the room…
"See, look what you did! You got Leaf angry!" Misty scolded.
"Me? But you said some things too!" Dawn retorted.
"Yeah, but at least I did-," Misty protested before deciding to quiet down and not talk. Dawn seem to notice what Misty was suggesting.
"I think it would be best to forget this whole incident and apologize to Leaf for prying." Dawn agreed. Misty just nodded her head.
They heard the door open, it was May lugging a bunch of shopping bags.
"Hey guys, how's everything going?" she asked with a cheerful bubbly tone after shutting the door. She looked around, "Where's Leaf?" she questioned.
"She's in the bathroom," Dawn answered.
"May, what is with all the bags?" Misty asked.
"This, my friends, is revenge to Drew for what he did to us. " May answered. That sentence made Dawn and Misty interested, ready to listen intently on the juicy plans for revenge. "I have composed three types of traps to get back at Drew and his roommates, but, I'm going to need your help," May continued. Dawn and Misty looked at each other.
"We'll do it!" they said in unison.
"Great!" May exclaimed. Then she pulled down a map of the school's building and handed out instructions. "The first trap is very simple, it will be in Mrs. Stoll's classroom, in Drew's seat. Dawn, you will be taking care of this trap." May instructed, pointing to the classroom on the map. She rummaged through the plastic bags before handing her wrench and the key to the room. "You need to get into the classroom before the janitor comes to do his nightly cleaning, and unfasten every screw and bolt you can find on Drew's desk and chair as fast as you can.
"Misty, you are to do the next trap, which is a tad bit harder because this trap involves a stink bomb." May explained, holding up a jar full of a green substance and then handing it to Misty. "You are to open Drew's locker, stand ten paces away from the locker, and throw the stink bomb in, make sure you hear the jar break, and then quickly close the locker and lock it." May explained
An hour and ten minutes later….
"So, does everyone get what they have to do? Any questions?" May asked. There were no questions so May continued, "We have till our curfew, which is 10:45 to do this, got it?"
"Got it!" a chorus of voices chimed.
