Honor was egging Chris Bentley's house.

Three empty packets of eggs lay next to her feet, while she held the fourth one in her hand.

This is why Honor missed school.

To egg Chris' house.

Uriah shook his head and laughed.

Why does this make perfect sense?

As Honor licked her lips and aimed the last egg towards the window on the left corner of the house, she picked up the packets and ran.

Ran so fast that she almost sent Uriah flying into the ground.

She grabbed his arm and laughed her head off as she rounded the corner to get away from the house.

They stopped and sat down on the sidewalk.

"Want to tell me why you were vandalizing the Bentleys?"

"Come on, that was soft core vandalizing at best."

"You were vandalizing. Now tell me why." Uriah demands.

Honor simply cocks her head to the side and smiles, looking at him. "You're cute."

With rosy cheeks Uriah rolls his eyes. "And you're changing the subject. Now I've had my fair share of hooliganism but I always had a motive. Tell me yours."

"He cornered a girl during free period and was touching her without consent,"

Uriah opened his mouth to speak but Honor beat him to it.

"Before you say anything, I immediately stopped him and convinced the girl to talk to someone about this as hard as it was. I know that they're not going to bring out the big guns on him. He's a Bentley, he'll get out of it but that didn't mean that I wasn't going to get back at him."

"Did he do anything to you?"

"Slow down there champ or I might just think that you care about me." Honor smiles.

Here we go again with the stomach flips.

"No, he didn't. Now can we get some frozen yogurt? I've had enough drama for the day." Honor stands up but then furrows her brows.

"Wait no that sounded bad. What I meant to say was that, coming up with revenge tires me out and I need compressed sugar."

She extends a hand for him so he can stand up and bites her lip at their skins touching once again.

He was going to be the death of her.