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That sounds creepy.
"No!" I let out an Oh-My-Goodness-A-White-Van-Is-Taking-Me-Away screech as I was in the air falling to my doom. I just hope this is at least five feet deep so i don't break a bone.
Within about three seconds, I was in the pool and under the water. Man, I just straightened my hair too.
When I made it back to the top of the pool, gasping for air, most of the crowd was looking at me laughing, snickering or in awe. I can't let myself be embarrassed alone! That's just terrible!
"Hey Agastya, c'mere." I was near the edge of the pool now, ready the splash a butt-load of water on him when he came close enough. My hair was all over my face in a messy fashion.
He was laughing as he spoke, "I'm sorry Varnika, I'll help you get out. I just had to do that."
Just a few steps closer. . . Bingo.
I pulled my hand back and, with all of my force, whipped it in front of me, aiming for Agastya and whoever was beside him.
The water went hurling at him and the twenty people that were around him. Wait, twenty? How much did I even splash?
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