The super duper crazy thing that happened on a random Friday in Gaylord Michigan
My story begins about four years ago in my old home town Gaylord, I was in eighth grade and it was about the middle of the school year, luckily for me and my friends it was Friday and we were planning on going to our first ever party in high school. It was lunch time when we finally met up to discuss our plans for the night but we could barely speak as we sat at our respective table because today was crazy macaroni day and everyone knew that crazy macaroni day meant that crazy was going to happen hence the name crazy macaroni day. Soon we noticed the cursed superstition seemed to fade since nothing seemed to have happened, we made our plans for what we were going to do that night and then we finished our lunch and headed to our last classes till school was let out for the day.
When the final bell rang it was like the starter gun for a race went off, everyone was racing to their lockers and grabbing their things before jamming through the doors to leave looking like a bunch of rats running off of a ship when it finally docks. My friends and I were off to pats house, pat was my best friend at the time and lived right next to me which was convenient for me so I could drop my school stuff off at home. When I got to pats house everyone was ready to leave again so I asked where we were going, my friend Austin who was a little weird and hyper active told me while jumping up and down that we were going to go to the gas station down the road for some monsters. (great the last thing he needs an energy drink -_-) we all jumped on our bikes and skateboards and headed for the gas station stopping at about three different places to play skate, when we made it we had already burned through about two hours of our free time before the big night. We entered the gas station for monsters but only found trouble because pat saw Chelsey she was jakes girlfriend and Jake and his friends...