I grinned as we walked into Carmen's bedroom, and soon enough, after 2 hours' work, we'd spray painted her room purple, red, silver and gold. Even the carpets. Anything pink had been erased.
I walked downstairs and ran into Johnny on my way.
"Watch out!" he snapped.
"Snarky, aren't you?" I said.
"Sorry." He muttered.
"What's up?" I asked, leaning against the wall.
"Liam egged me." Johnny said, and I noticed for the first time he was covered in egg.
"Well, pranks are sweet, but revenge is sweeter. Go get showered and changed and meet me in my room after." I said.
"So what are we going to do?" Johnny asked.
"Simple. We spray paint his bed covers pink, and use some of that hair dye stuff to make him pink. Then, we give him a makeover, throw eggs, flour and salt on him, and run. This will all be at about 11:00 PM. I'll text you when we're all good to go. All I need from you is to get the flour and salt and eggs." I said.
"You're so evil." Johnny said, grinning. "See you tonight."
"Yep." I said.
Later that night, I sent Johnny a text and waited outside his room, makeup, spray paint and colored hairspray at the ready.
Johnny came out, clutching an egg box, a flour bag, and a vinegar bottle.
"Vinegar?" I whispered, as we went outside Liam's room.
"No salt." He whispered back.
"Even better." I mouthed, before we went into Liam's room.
We did the makeup first, putting pink and red lipstick all over his mouth and cheeks, and we put mascara on his eyebrows and eyeshadow everywhere. Then we sprayed his hair pastel pink, and his covers. Then, I grabbed the flour and Johnny threw the eggs and vinegar at Liam.
I threw the flour and then we both ran just as Liam let out a yell. We hid the evidence, and I sprayed our hands with perfume, before we followed everyone else up to Liam's room.
He looked so amazingly stupid. Everybody was laughing.
"Who did this, Liam?" Tracy asked.
"I dunno! I couldn't see them, I just heard them run out." Liam said.
"Right, well…the person who did it will obviously stink like vinegar." Tee said.
Mike sniffed all of us but, courtesy of the perfume, he didn't suspect me and Johnny.
As we all retreated to our rooms, Johnny and I shared a secret smile.
"You know," he whispered in my ear just before we went into our rooms. "I don't regret saying you're pretty cool, because you are." He said, and I grinned.
"You too." I whispered back, and then we headed into our rooms to sleep.
