This was it. Tonight was going to be their biggest scheme yet.

All week people had been talking about the massive party happening at one of the richest homes in town. The family throwing it was one of the most influential there was - a model mother, a father who owned a huge business, and their only child. All living in a large estate in the wealthiest part of London.

Almost every rich family in town was invited, obviously, and all the street kids were buzzing about it. Several of them made plans to sneak in during the fun and steal as much as they could get their hands on. And unfortunately for Stone, Skipp and Vinnie thought it was a wonderful idea and dragged him along into their bullshit once more. Yippeeeee…

The moment night fell and the party began, the plan went into motion. Skipp and Vinnie would use their own little entrances while Stone snuck inside through a large balcony in the back garden when no one was looking - simple enough, right? Wrong.

Stone did his part as planned, the three of them finding some half decent looking “rich person clothes” for a disguise and him sneaking into the back garden and climbing up an old oak tree to reach the balcony. It was hard, and his hands burned from the bark, but he made it up without much issue. He huffed and dusted himself off, wandering inside as he looked over his shoulder for the nighttime watchmen in the garden… and pumping into someone in the process.

The aforementioned only child of the couple. You.