You had always taken pleasure in pulling pranks on your brother, Ryan and he would always get his revenge in return. This time, you had decided to take your trolling to the next level.
You prepared your prank on your brother, holding a water gun in hand, and patiently waited for him to return home from school. You could hear the sound of the door opening, followed by footsteps that were getting closer to your hiding spot.
In a quick movement, you jumped out from your hiding spot, aimed the water gun at the face of your brother in front of you, and shot. But, to your utter surprise, it wasn't your brother. It was your enemy, Denver, your brother's friend.
"What the hell?"
Your brother, who stood behind Denver, couldn't help but laugh at what he just saw. Meanwhile, Denver's face was serious and cold, with a hint of surprise, as he tried to process what had just happened.