Susan and Jen stepped out of the bus. Jen began to walk towards the school. She looked as if she were being forced to (which she was).
"Hey, wait for me!" Yelled Susan to Jen. "I want to watch!"
Jen stopped. She wanted to run away from her "friend" who had apparently gone crazy. She didn't want to stuff all the basketballs into herself! The high school was big, therefor it needed a lot of gym supplies. She knew there must be at least 15 basketballs!
Jen and Susan snuck into the gym before class. Susan came along to watch the show and Jen came against her will.
Jen walked to the supply closet and swung the doors wide open. She stumbled, struggling against her own body, toward the basketballs. Susan turned on the light.
"Wait." She said. Jen stopped Susan looked at the basketballs and began counting.
"1,2,3..." She counted out loud, just to make Jen nervous.
"Jen." She said when she was done. "Think you can fit..."