The Prank Girl [Book 1 & 2] [ON HOLD]

Once Upon a Prank War

Once Upon a Prank War

"I can't believe you, Emma. You can't just go around accepting pranking wars. You don't know who this person is. It could be a trick. Maybe, Heather is plotting revenge." Carla said, continuing her rant about how crazy I was for accepting the challenge.

"Carla, chill." I said taking a sip of my soda. I sat back on my sofa, "I accepted the challenge so the person has to make themselves known, otherwise it wouldn't be a war." I said shrugging. We were all in Carla and I's dorm. We decided to meet here after what happened.

"Stop being so cocky and arrogant, Emma. You're sitting there sipping your soda. Like everything's fine and dandy. It's not, you have been challenged. You have to do something about it." Pam said, taking my soda and throwing it away. I stared at the trashcan, my soda.

"Well, I'm sorry if I'm still celebrating that I won against Heather." I said crossing my arms. Carla started waving her arms around like a maniac. I pointed at her,

"Did she take her medicine today?" I laughed, but everyone remained serious. Carla's pointed at me,

"This is serious. I know you're like the queen of pranks, but you've just won a battle with Heather. Like, a couple of weeks ago. You can't immediately go have a prank war, that's insane."

"I was challenged, Carla. I couldn't not accept it. Besides, you guys are gonna help me. Right?" I asked, looking at everyone with a puppy dog face. Everyone looked around before they all sighed, and agreed.

Anna stood up and walked over to Trevor, "Can we talk?" He nodded, and they walked outside of the dorm. We all stared at them as they left. When the door closed I immediately jumped up,

"I won the bet!" I started to jump up and down. The guys groaned, while the girls and I high-fived. We all bet on who would talk to who first. The girls and I said that Anna would talk to Trevor first, and well you know the rest. Anna and Trevor haven't really talked since they did the nasty.

"Fine, we'll pay you later." I nodded, happy I was getting paid. The door suddenly opened and the two walked in like nothing happened. We sat in silence for a second before Carla broke the silence,

"Who do you think it is?" We all looked at each other. Trevor shrugged,

"It could anyone. As far as I knew, everyone liked Emma and hated Heather. It could be one of Heathers old minions." Ryan, Carla's boyfriend, shook his head no,

"Can't be. One of them started to hang out with the geeks, and the other hangs out with the hipsters. As far as I know, they no longer hold a grudge towards Emma. That was just Heather." We all looked at each other,

"Maybe it is Heather, plotting revenge." Anna said. Nick suddenly stood up and walked over towards me. He grabbed my hand,

"Then I guess we'll have to go make a little visit." I smirked, and shrugged. Carla stood up looking excited,

"Can I come, please? If Emma ends up punching her again, I have to be there. I have to see it, and record it and treasure it forever. Emma can be the new Sharkeisha." I rolled my eyes, and shrugged. Carla looked so excited. Ryan smirked,

"I think you need to calm down. It's just Heather." Carla dismissed Ryan's comment with a wave of her hand,

"Who cares?! We are talking about the next Sharkeisha, Ryan. This is serious." Ryan held up his hands in surrender, but stood up with us. Which meant he was coming. Trevor stood up, making Anna's eyes snap to his.

"I'll go. I have to be somewhere in a few seconds anyway." That's code for, I don't want to be alone with Anna. I shrugged,

"So, I guess it's just Anna and Pam. Okay, watch the place for us, don't let anyone in. Or else." I said threateningly, before I smiled. Nick wrapped an arm around my shoulder and led me to Heathers dorm.

"You're okay with seeing her, babe." I nodded leaning into Nick's warm body. I sighed in bliss, and stared up at him. He smiled at me. Nick is still as sexy as ever. With his dark hair, and beautiful ocean blue eyes with green flecks. I smiled and leaned in.

Suddenly, someone cleared their throat. I cleared mine, and took a step away from Nick. Ryan and Carla were smirking. Trevor shook his head,

"Okay you horn dogs, we have to talk to Heather. Then you can do the nasty." I mentally groaned, I wish. Every time we get close, someone stops us. Everyone's getting laid, except me. I deserve to get laid.

"I know what you're thinking and ewwww. That's nasty." I shrugged, and we stopped outside of a familiar dorm. Trevor knocked, and it took a few minutes before someone opened the door. Heather poked her head out, and her eyes grew wide when she saw us.

"E-Emma and her crew. How lovely to see you." She said softly, opening the door to her dorm. We entered. Everything looked different, and Heather looked so weird. Her blonde hair was in a ponytail, she was wearing glasses and baggy sweats and a plain shirt.

"We won't be here long, actually." I said staring at her intently. Her eyes had bags under them, and as much as it pains for me to admit it I feel bad for her,

"I just wanted to know if it was you, who declared a prank war against me." I said, "If you're plotting revenge, I want you to tell me now." I said sitting down on her sofa. She shook her head,

"No, I'm done with that. I've changed. I have you to thank for that. My downfall wasn't pretty, but it was necessary. It made me realize how much of a bitch I was. So, thank you for that." I nodded, feeling proud of myself.

"So, you're not going to plot revenge?" Carla asked, looking disappointed. I raised an eyebrow at her, "I mean Emma is evil, look at her. Don't you wanna fight her again? Come on fight, please." I rolled my eyes at Carla and turned to Heather,

"If you're not the one plotting revenge, then who is?" We all became quiet, and looked at each other. This is getting too weird. Suddenly, the intercom came on and an unfamiliar voice started to speak,

"Emma Kinley, please come to the front office." Everyone stared at me and I stood up. Heather looked pale, and tense. She gasped. Suddenly she stood up and started to push us out,

"I'm so sorry, just know that I had nothing to do with this." Heather said giving me a pleading look. Then she successfully pushed us out of the door, and shut it in our faces. Okay.....what now?

"What just happened?" Nick asked looking just as confused as I felt. Carla looked sad,

"So, no fight?" I glared at her,

"I'm gonna fight you in a second if you say fight one more time." Carla raised her hands in surrender,

"Geesh, there's no need to be so violent, Emma." I shrugged and turned to the gang,

"I'm guessing that the person who was just talking on the intercom, is the challenger. I have to go, so this war can begin." I said, and before I could walk away Nick grabbed my hand. He looked into my eyes,

"Be careful." I nodded, and his lips crashed into mine. My toes curled, as I wrapped my arms around his neck and held onto him tight. My knees were becoming weak, but thankfully Nicks arms, that were wrapped around my waist, kept me from falling.

The kiss was becoming intense, and I needed to breath but I couldn't pull away. Someone cleared their throat again, and I pulled back and took a deep breath. I smiled at Nick, and he smiled at me.

I looked over at the rest of our group, "Sorry." I said, even though I wasn't. With that said, I walked away. Time to find out who this person is.