"He is literally so dramatic," I talk to myself through fits of laughter. Sam can't control himself too.
I saw Nathan's car from Sam's window, so I planned that we will prank him by acting like someone had stabbed me and I was dying. Little does he know that his cousin is a master in pranks. I won't admit the fact that I feel bad for him, but he needs to chill out.
I mouth to Sam that I am going after Nathan, and he nods, grinning from ear to ear. I hope he hasn't already left, though I didn't hear his cars engine starting. He looked so hurt, but it was just a prank, and I would never betray him, or leave him like this.
Taking the steps two at a time, I finally reach the door, a lot out of breath. My legs can't carry me really fast because I'm not that tall. Well, never mind.
I pull op
