Adam lay in bed, enjoying his Saturday morning. No school meant no bullies, his brother was sleeping over at a friend's house...he could relax and enjoy himself. He buried his face in his pillow and tried to fall back asleep.
Downstairs, Becky and her friends were talking about school and the discussion inevitably turned to Adam's latest time on the flagpole.
"I heard he was up there for over an hour!" One girl exclaimed.
"Josh said next time he's going to take bets over how long before he gets down."
Becky laughed. "We definitely need to make a collage of all the things that happen to him."
"Is he home?" Asked Nicki. "We can ask him which tightie whities last the longest to hedge our bets. We should have taken notes when we were beating him up!"
"He's upstairs, but he's asleep." Becky suddenly paused as the words hit her. Slowly, evil smiles crossed their faces one by one.
As a group, they crept up the stairs, and very carefully opened the door. Adam lay in bed, oblivious to the world. They slowly stepped towards him, and Becky cautiously lifted the blanket a bit, exposing his tightie whities.
They grinned as Becky reached in...and gave him a massive wedgie, pulling him off the bed.
"AAAAHHHH!" Adam screamed as he fell to the ground.
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