Lying in the back of Jennifer's closet with your heart pounding, you can smell the clothes that you are buried under. They smell like Jen- that sweet flowery smell that hit your nose every time you had passed her in the hall at school. It reminded you of all the time you had spent day dreaming about being with her. You wanted to date her for a long time, but that would have required you telling her how you felt about her, which was way too scary. Hiding in the closet, you heard her call your name.
"Billy! It's me, Jennifer. Where did you go? I know this must feel kind weird right now. Some strange things happened yesterday, but if you come out here, I can try to explain it to you." She kept walking around her room. "Are you under here?" she asked, looking under her bed. "Billy! where did you go?" She walked over to the closet, toward your hiding spot. "Billy, are you hiding in here?" she asked, pushing her clothes apart. "Billy, I see you under that pile of clothes back there; come on out!" she said.
"No!" you yelled back. "I don't have any pants on! What happened? What did you do to me!?"
"Here, wear these," said Jen, tossing her brother's athletic shorts into the closet. You grabbed them and quickly put them on. "For the record, I didn't do anything to you," Jen told you. "C'mon out and I'll explain what happened."
"I can't, I'm too embarrassed!" you yelled back.
"Have it your way," said Jen; she walked over to her bed and picked up the remote. "You can either come out of my closet now, or I will make you come out of my closet." She waited for a while; hearing no response, she replied, "I guess we'll have to do this the hard way." She pushed the yellow button down and said, "Billy come out of my closet now."
You felt a tingle on your neck, and against your will, you started to get up. "No no no no! What's happening!" you cried. You felt yourself crawl out of her closet, stand up, and walk over to her; the whole time, you tried furiously to resist her command, but it was impossible. "What was that? What did you do to me?" you asked her.
"Ok, Billy," said Jen. "First of all, you are the cutest doggy I have ever seen!" You felt yourself blush a bright shade of red that Jen could have seen if you weren't wearing so much makeup. "Come over here and sit down on my bed; I'll explain." This time, you complied willingly, not wanting her to force you again. "Billy," Jen said, "Do you remember seeing Dan yesterday? Well he just pulled the biggest prank on you yesterday, but don't worry, I got back at him for you. For us, really- for everyone he's ever bullied. Let me tell you what happened."
"When you went to the fair yesterday, Dan tricked you into a photobooth that also can give you a full body makeover. He turned you into this lovely Dalmatian that you see in the mirror. He also put a mind control collar on you so that had to obey him. After torturing you for a while, he ordered you to come over to see me. Dan figured that having to meet me while you were painted like this would be the ultimate humiliation. He then tried to get me into the booth, but I tricked HIM and locked him in. I then turned him into a clown forever. He will never return to his normal self. He now works for the circus and has to make children smile instead of frown."