If I had a dollar for every time I got into trouble, I would be a billionaire.
We were at the hole that morning. Setting up my big plan. Jax had a briefcase for breaking and entering beside him. I watched astounded as he hacked his way into the door, disabling its security. The door to the elevator was now open. I signaled my crew mates to give me the tools of our revenge. Alex handed me a sniper like squirt gun with high accuracy filled with ghost pepper sauce, a strong rope, a bag of cold hard cement and a saw. As the old saying goes, revenge is better served cold. Here's how my plan is supposed to go. We would ascend to the ninth floor. We would tie the rope above the hole, specifically on the roof. Jay would carve a hole large enough to fit the bag of cement but inconspicuous at the same time. The bag of cement would be tied to the cornered edge of the roof above the fourth floor. Alex would descend the to the fourth floor with the squirt gun and set it up at the lighting booth. Then we would leave the hole, safe from trouble. You know, when I think about it, I didn't know I had such a dark side. I assigned Riley to take watch. He left the elevator.

We were done setting everything up, then we heard a noise and a scream. The noise was unknown but the voice was certainly Riley's. My crew mates and I looked at each other in fear. My heart was racing. Then I heard something drop with a clang! I looked down the huge building and a body lay on the ground unconscious. Riley's body. I jumped through the carved hole, landing on two figures cloaked in dark clothes. I performed a configuration to the elevator and I descended. Immediately the elevator opened, I jumped out. One of the figures reached for my leg but its arm got caught in the elevator. I looked up and shouted for my crew to jump down. They hesitated and it took a while to get them down but I convinced them. They jumped one after the other into my arms and landed safely. We then made our glorious escape, dragging Riley's body with us. We made way to our homes.

When I got home, I received an unexpected company. I opened the front door slowly, trying not to make a sound. Once I was in, I tip toed to my room and when I got there and turned on the lights, there she was, my sister. I jolted as I saw her on my air mattress. She scared the crap out of me.

"What were you doing so late, Kyle?"

"Nothing, Lizzy, just taking a stroll".

"You should have been home hours ago"

"Yeah I can explai-" Before I could end my statement I was interrupted.

"Why were you out, Kyle?"

"I was out getting revenge on Blaze"

"Who is Blaze?" She asked

I found it very easy to respond to that question.

"The guy who left me in the alley, after beating the hell out of me and leaving me to die. He was the reason why I lost my memories"

"How do you know all this?"

"My memories came back when I was dancing at the hole. I can't explain because it was really weird."

She was very surprised at that moment.
After a couple more minutes of interrogation, she left humbly to her room and I had a good mornings sleep after that. Thinking of all the ways I would smile tomorrow after I was crowned king of dance in Cincinnati. Then I would travel to Austin. Win the dance off and become a dance legend. That morning, I had the best of dreams.

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