Boys vs. Girls [1]

“What should we do to the boys?” Bailey asked putting her evil face on and moving her hands around the creepy style.

“How about we give them some makeovers?” Maribel suggested raises her eyebrows twice.

“That’s a great idea Maribel, but how would we do that?” I asked giving them both the weird face. We all huddled together like we were on a football team thinking of away to score a touchdown with 2 sec. left.

“So we right them notes saying it’s from the cheerleading team. We tell them to meet us by the bathroom at 12:05 and we pull them in and give them makeovers. Oh and of course we will time them to a chair.”   Maribel explained. “123 break.” We said and clapped our hands together.

            We walked off to class like we know nothing or weren’t up to anything. The guys walked by and started to laugh again, which was a sign that it was some kind of prank. “Hey ladies, everybody has pansted Mr. Hubber except for you three.” Derek told us laughing

“Yeah and if you don’t want to be made fun of then you should do it.” Kyle said giving me a hug because he truly does love me.

            We didn’t want to be made fun of so we did it and everyone cracked up and the boys laughed even harder that they were rolling around on the floor. And we ended up going to the principal’s office.

            So we explained her the story and we got a week of detention.

It was 12:05 time to get revenge. Once the boys were outside we grabbed them and pulled them into the girls’ bathroom. We tied them to a chair and started to give them their makeovers. We put wigs on them. We did their makeup, and their nails. They looked so hilarious. So we pushed them outside and everyone started to laugh. We walked out of the bathroom and I said, “You lovely ladies look gorgeous.” I started to crack up.

“Oh, you ladies want a picture? Okay.” Maribel took a picture of them. The picture showed them trying to stop Maribel from taking the picture. It was hilarious.

“Have you guys; oh I mean you ladies, had enough?” Bailey said doing her creepy laugh.

“This is not cool.” Blake told us putting his finger up and moving his head like a girl would. Which made us laugh even harder.

            That day was over, but it was such a great day. I have no idea how the boys can top what we did to them. That was pretty embarrassing.