We had the lounge room to ourselves that night-- whipping two big bowls of popcorn, hot chocolate and assorted chips. This was the idea of celebrating, with my closest friends.
"What time is it?" I asked no one in particular.
"It's 12 in the morning, why?" Demi yawned.
"Mandy should be here any minute." A while ago, she had texted me claiming she had a surprise planned for me. It's been two hours since she texted back until a little later, my phone buzzed with a text message.
'Meet me at Miss Golding's backyard!'
Oh my god I'm going to kill her. I quickly unlocked my phone and texted her back.
'Are you crazy? She might call the cops on us; we barely escaped the last time.'
'Oh please she doesn't know it was us the last time, plus she's out of town, I heard she went to v
