1159 v4 ch7

We sprinted for the familiar car. I could hear the sound of the front door opening again and soon Kyle yelling, "Get back here!"

I didn't dare look back. We reached the car, got in, and Zeke started to drive, leaving Kyle behind us.

"Does he already know?" Zeke asked calmly. A stark contrast to my beating heart and ragged breath.

I shook my heart and started to calm down. "No, but he's really suspicious."

"That hair prank really upset him last year." Noah laughed. He looked at me. "How did you wake up early enough to get everything done?"

"Zeke woke me." I told him all about helping Zeke and Dad with the balloons and decorating the car.

"Man, I feel left out." Noah sighed. "I kind of want to do something else." He glanced at Zeke. "Any ideas? I want to embarrass them at school or at least out in public."

"How about at Garret's watch party?" Zeke threw out an idea.