“Are you sure about this?”, I asked Mia nervously, while biting my under lip uncertainly. Though Mia was a self declared ‘prank master’, her current plan had so many flaws in it.
“If we are caught, all of us are dead meat”, supplied Veronica helpfully and Mia let out a groan frustrated.
“Does none of you trust me?”, she asked, glaring daggers at the lot of us and Veronica and me grimaced at each other, not quite meeting Mia’s eyes. Mia let out a huff indignantly and started climbing the backside wall of Mike Dillon’s house.
I watched with an open mouth, dumbfounded as she climbed the wall and jumped down nonchalantly and with such ease as if she had been climbing walls for years now. I shook my head vividly and gulped as I looked at the tall wall. Veronica was supposed to stay here an
