Troublemakers Chapter OneChapter One: A BoyI didn't want to get up at all, even though I knew I was running late. I sighed softly and turned my head to see the bedside table, where a typed letter from my principal sat. I had found it in the mail and had hidden it instead of giving it to my mother. Sure enough, it was a warning about my behavior at school. Not that it was entirely my fault...I was just trying to help someone out, and have a bit of fun in the process. Unfortunately, it had turned into a habit of trouble making. I was getting so good at it, that people found it hard to pin-point it at me. But my last 'trick' hadn't gone so well. I didn't even want to
Troublemakers Chapter TwoChapter Two: Don't Touch It!I'm not sure how long I had laid there unconscious, but I felt something move underneath my legs. My head was pounding with a terrible headache, and when I opened my eyes everything was a bit blurry. Slowly I placed my hands down on the grass from their splayed position about my head. Grass? Perhaps I had managed to fall onto a lawn. A soft moan made me realize that Key was probably wanting me off of him. I gritted my teeth and rolled away further into the sloshy puddle so that my legs weren't pining him down. Such an action made my headache worse, and I felt very nauseated, so I just stayed on my back. I must ha
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